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First Published: 23 August 2023
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I don't remember when I was first aware of Jenny. She was just always a regular part of my life. She was my cousin from the city and because both her parents worked, she would almost always come to stay with us on our farm on school holidays. Jenny was almost two years older than me but that and the fact I was a boy did not stop us becoming best friends and playmates. After all, we only had each other. I did have two brothers but they were 10 and 12 years older - one had already left home and went to university, boarding with Jenny's parents, and the other was a senior in the grammar school, busy studying or playing sport with his friends. I was just the nuisance little brother who was expected to fend for himself. Jenn, as we also called her, was something that in those days was called a tomboy. On the farm she dressed mainly in boys' clothes and led me in games of hide and seek and chasey on foot or on bikes about our property. Even from the age of about five I remember we had farm chores to do, like bringing in wood for the cooking stove, helping to feed calves, dogs and cats, weeding our vegetable garden, picking fruit from the orchard. Soon we graduated to helping out in the dairy and moving the cows to the paddocks after milking. She was good fun and I enjoyed her companionship and because she was quite small and slim for her age was just not conscious of her being a girl and older. With the limited space in our house, we both slept on the back veranda in sleep-out rooms built on either end. That meant it was easy for us to visit each other and because of our young age nobody thought anything of finding us in bed together reading a book or just talking. They were carefree innocent years. It was not until Jenny was still 12 and I just 11 that our boy-girl differences became really noticeable. Jenn began to develop boobs. She just ignored these little fleshy bumps that now protruded from her otherwise boyish chest, but I couldn't. They showed up by making little mounds in the T-shirts she almost always wore, although that changed to a check flannel shirt and jumper on cold days. I was noticing more and more and one day she caught me staring at her chest. "What are you looking at?" she demanded. "Eh ... ah ... eh ..." I stammered. "Well?" she asked again. "Eh, I was just noticing you've got tits," I said recovering my composure. "So, I'm a girl. Girls grow breasts. Boys can't," she declared as if that were some sort of revelation to silly me. "Oh I know that É it's just that I hadn't really noticed before. That you are a girl I mean." "It doesn't change anything does it? We are still best friends, aren't we?" she asked. "Of course É we're always going to be best friends Jenn. But it does make you a bit special don't you think?" "Certainly does!" Her reassurance made me bold. "Jenn, will you show me? Can I see?" I don't know what made me ask or what drove my curiosity, but I so wanted to see what her little tits looked like. "Why?" Jenn asked matter-of-factly. "I dunno, I just do. Why shouldn't you show me" "OK then," she answered. She lifted her T-shirt high to her neck exposing her smooth flat stomach with its little go-outer belly button. Thankfully she still wore no training bra so my gaze shifted from that cute sight up to the matchless vision of little mounds about the size of small half plums at either breast. They were topped by the bump of a little pink nipple and aureoles the size of 10 cent coins, not that I had any knowledge of that at the time. I just stared. And believe it or not, I felt the beginnings of stirrings in my own body. Nice little feelings coursed through my veins with a warmth growing in my crotch. It was a beautiful sight and the feelings were lovely. I just looked and looked. Then I got braver. "Can I touch? I want to feel what they are like," I said. Jenn had been holding her shirt up high for a considerable time and had not shown any sign of being in a rush to bring my staring to an end. Was she enjoying me looking, I wonder? "Oh, alright," she acquiesced. Awkwardly I extended both hands and cupped them over what seemed to me even then to be her gorgeous little breasts. They felt soft and wonderful. I looked into Jenny's eyes and she was smiling. I just knew she was enjoying my touch. "Does it feel good Jenn?" I asked. "Yes your touch is nice," she said. "Do you like doing it?" "Oh yes Jenn É you feel just so lovely." I didn't know then that I should have stroked the nipples for even more enjoyment for my playmate. "We'd better get back to work," she said. We had chores in the garden to do and had been in the shed getting tools. We picked them up and returned outside. But I had experienced my first sexual longing even if I was only 11. I wanted to see more.
It was around this time too that my mother had a few quiet words to say to us both. "James, Jenny is growing into a young woman as I'm sure you have noticed," she said one evening after dinner in the living room. My dad was there too but he just buried his nose further into the morning paper which he never had a chance to read during the day. "Your father and I want to make it clear that Jenny must be given more privacy now so you are no longer to go into her bedroom. And Jenn that goes for you in reverse É it's only fair that you don't go into Jim's room either. You both understand, don't you?" "Does that mean we can't read together in bed?" I asked innocently. "Yes it does É that's not appropriate now that Jenny is almost a teenager. It's time you both to grow up." I'm not sure I liked the sound of that. If that were the cost I don't think I wanted to grow up. I was quite content with Jenny being my best friend and playmate as well as someone to share secrets with. I couldn't see anything wrong with being in bed with Jenn, but I was beginning to realise that it was not the accepted view of proper behaviour. "Do you understand then?" asked mum of us both. "Yes mum," I knew best to agree. "Of course aunty," Jenn declared.
And of course mum couldn't keep an eye on us all the time. At the next term holidays after our little warning and my first touch of Jenny's breasts, my chance came a second time. It was actually engineered by Jenny herself. I reckon she wanted me to feel them again. We had been playing hide and seek and Jenn had disappeared into the hayloft where I found her. "Got you," I said as I reached the top of the ladder and spotted her behind a bale of hay. "Your turn to go he." "Let's stop," said Jenn. "Come here with me." Of course I did. "Do you want to touch my boobs again Jim? You haven't said anything about it since that first time." "Oh I wanted to," I replied. "But I thought you didn't want me toÉ especially after mum said I had to give you privacy because you are almost a ratty teenager." "I know I miss snuggling up in bed with youÉ and I've been wanting you to touch my titties again. Is that bad, Jim?" "No, I don't think so." "So let's É." With that Jenn lifted her shirt so that her little boobies were revealed to me again. Again I thought they were beautiful. I stared. "You can touch them if you want," Jenny said. I did so again, like the first time with one hand enclosing each little plum that grew from her chest. This time I did run my fingers over the tips of her nipples. "Oh Jim, that's lovely." Her voice was sweet and with an unusual little depth that made it sexy, though at the time I didn't realise how grown up she was sounding. Again I felt little sparks of warmth through my body. "Jim would you like to kiss my titties?" Jenn asked. "Would you like me to?" "If you want," replied Jenn. I leant forward and kissed each nipple in turn, but that wasn't enough. "That was nice Jim. Please do it some more. Kiss them properly. Give them a little suck." "What, do you want me to be your baby?" I asked. "Yes Jim, be my baby É suck my titties." Certainly I wanted to. I leant forward again and took the whole of her left breast in my open mouth. It easily all fitted inside. I began sucking and running my tongue over the teat. I don't know how I knew to do that, but Jenny obviously liked it. She leant back further against the hay bale and moaned and I was conscious that her legs had moved apart. Her left hand was pushing tight into her crotch. "That feels wonderful Jim É that's how mothers must feel when they feed their babies. It feels so good with your mouth over my boob and licking it." I kept at it and she moaned some more. The nipple on her breast had become hard and felt bigger in my mouth. Her praise and moans were making me feel good as well. I could feel a swelling in my genitals and I sighed in pleasure too. I had an erection. Jenn who had her right hand on my thigh could sense it. She moved her hand over the bulge in my jeans. "Oh Jimmy, are you getting a stiffy? The girls at school talk about their boyfriends and brothers getting stiffies. Jim, can I see? Show it to me to please." "Do you really want to?" I said. "You won't laugh. You know I'm not very big?" "I won't laugh, of course I won't. I've only got little boobs and you don't laugh. And yes I really want to see your stiffy." I sat more upright and undid my top button and the zip of my jeans so I could slide them down to my thighs. My undies were tented by my hard on. "Keep going É take off your undies too," Jenny commanded. "I pulled them down to join my jeans and my little stiff cut cock sprang free. It was probably hardly more than four inches long but was very firm and clean and looked good springing from my hairless crotch on which just faint pubic fuzz was barely beginning to show. "Oh my," said Jenny. "That's beautiful. Oh Jim I really love your cock. Can I touch it?" "If you want to," I replied sounding a shy though of course that's exactly what I wanted her to do. Jenny reached out with her right hand and enclosed her fingers around my shaft. I shuddered with the joy of it. It felt that good, the first time anyone had held my cock except me since I was a baby no doubt, and this was a girl, my best friend. "Are you OK?" asked Jenny. She was concerned I was in pain. "Oh yes Jenn É it just felt so good you touching me. Your hand feels so lovely." It did. It was like a charge of electricity coming from her exquisite fingers. They felt so soft and smooth. Different to mine. "Would you like me to kiss it? Some of the girls at school say they have given their boyfriends blowjobs. You know, they suck their cocks till they produce spoof stuff. Can you do that Jim?" "No, I've never done that. I've heard the boys at my school talking about it but only from what they've heard their big brothers say." "I'm going to try it with you É what do you say?" "If you want to Jenn É I don't mind." Jenny leaned forward to give the tip of my cock a kiss, then took the tip of my hard penis in her mouth. Her smooth lips and mouth were wet with saliva as she ran her tongue over my cockhead. It felt just amazingly and fantasmagorically good. "Oh Jenn É that's wonderful," I moaned. "Your mouth feels so warm and soft." She was now moving her head up and down so that more of my cock was disappearing into her mouth. I loved it. It looked magnificent, her pretty face taking my tumescent penis deep between her stretched lips and each time running her tongue over the tip and into my pee hole as she did so. It felt like a charge of lightning was building in me. Suddenly I moaned again as my body shivered and my cock twitched. I didn't know what was happening. I guess it was the beginnings of an orgasm but no semen appeared. I was too young for that. But I certainly reached some sort of climax and there was a drop or two of clear ooze at my pee hole. Jenny thought I must have been hurt. "Are you alright?" she asked with some concern. "Oh yes, Jenn É I'm good É I just had the most marvellous feeling in my body. That's why I moaned. It just felt so good you doing that. Thank you." "My pleasure my little man," said Jenn.
Unfortunately, next day was the end of the term holidays and Jenny had to return home. And next holidays she didn't visit because she had a school camp. So more than six months went by before Jenn came to stay with us for the summer break. I had turned 12 and was heading for high school in the coming year while Jenny was almost 14 and would be in year 8. She had grown since I had seen her Ð her breasts were bigger and clearly she was now wearing a training bra. I had filled out a little more too. Mum was constantly complaining that I was growing out of my clothes. A soft fuzz of pubic hair was showing around my cock. I think we both felt a little awkward when we first met again, conscious as we were that we were no longer little kids. We spent much more time just talking or reading and playing board games like Monopoly and Cluedo. Jenny usually managed to win; not only was she smarter but she would flutter her eyes at me to upset my concentration. I was easily distracted. She really was very pretty with long reddish gold hair usually tied back in a ponytail and bright green eyes above a cute nose and soft pouty lips. The only game I regularly beat her at was Snap. Even when we would playfully wrestle she would always end up on top sitting on my chest. I could have done more and would have if she had been a boy, but I enjoyed the physical contact and didn't want to hurt her at all.
The summer was hot and it was well before the days of air conditioning. The best we could do was sitting on the veranda in the shade with a fan or in the shade of a tree in the garden. There were too many daily tasks to do on our farm for my parents to take a day off for a trip to the beach or river except on the rarest of occasions. But we did have a large dam in the far corner of the property, fenced off from the cattle and with big shade trees around it. It was nearly a mile away across the paddocks and my parents became comfortable with us riding our bikes down the farm lanes to the dam for a swim to cool off in the afternoons. We had warnings about being careful in the water and not diving in, but we could both swim well so they didn't mind us going alone. After the first time when mum came too to check it out, we were left to go by ourselves. Of course we had swim suits. Jenn's was a daring bikini while I had swim shorts. I admired her body. She was still taller than me and she was developing soft female curves. But apart from her now more obvious though still small breasts hidden under her bikini top, her body was quite boyish with narrow hips and a lovely peachy bum. I'm not sure whether she realised it but when the bottoms were wet there was quite a camel toe. Something else to grab my attention. I thought she was beautiful and very sexy, because she was, and I was thinking such thoughts more and more. Still prepubescent maybe, but I could feel my penis swell when I looked at her. I liked the feeling but again it was Jenny who made the first move. We had already had a cooling swim and were lying on our towels on the bank drying in dappled sun under the trees when Jenn spoke. "I'm going to take off my top and get a little sun on my boobs. You won't look, will you Jim?" "What É of course I'll look É you know I will. You've let me look before," I was indignant that she now wanted to pretend to be shy. "Oh all right, I guess that's true. But you have to take off your swimming togs too to be fair." "That's not fair É if I take off my shorts you have to take off your bottoms as well É that's fair," I answered. She seemed to hesitate, then went on. "OK, I'm game if you are?" Was I ever! I had never seen that secret spot between her legs though she had seen mine. I replayed that vivid memory over and over again in my mind even though at the time I still had not discovered the joys of masturbation. However, I did often play with myself and it felt good. I so wanted to see this mysterious area between her legs that boys at school called a cunt or pussy. I had no idea how many of them had actually seen one, though some had sisters so maybe they had. "Right then É let's do it É you take your top off first then on the count of three we both take our bottoms off together É what do you say?" Jenny didn't answer. She just sat up and twisted her bikini top so she could undo the bow and drop the cloth away from her chest. Her gorgeous tits were a little bigger than I remembered but just as beautiful É perhaps more so. "Wow," I said. "They're even more beautiful Jenn. I love your boobs." "Thank you É but go on É count," she replied. "OK É one É two É and three." With that we both put out fingers in the tops of our swim bottoms and pulled them down over our legs and off our feet. My cock stood up all by itself É I had no say in it. I looked over at Jenny. She was staring at my stiff penis. I looked between her legs. There's not much to see, I thought at first. There was a little mound with some the lightest blond fuzz over it. But then I could discern an alluring enticing slit showing. My eyes were drawn to it. It seemed to have a small round circle at the top of a thin crevasse that tapered lower. I was intrigued. I wasn't sure what to make of it. Surely a man's cock couldn't go in there. How could it fit? "You're staring," said Jenny. "Oh sorry É it's just that I've never seen a girl's cunt before," I said. "Call it a pussy É it sounds better." "OK, pussy then É but anyway, you were staring at me." "I was just seeing if you had got any bigger," she said. "And have I?" I asked. "Well maybe É I'd have to feel to be sure." "Do you want to?" "Would you like me to É like last time?" "Oh yes É and would you like me to suck your tits?" "Let's É you first" was all she replied.
We had been sitting up on our knees on our towels on the leafy bank a few yards apart. I moved my towel next to hers. Jenny reclined on her back and I kneeled beside and bent my face over her breasts. I teasingly kissed one then the other, then pausedÉ and waited. "Go on Jim É suck them É you know I want you to." "How much?" "Lots and lots É you know I like it." "How much do you like it?" "Heaps É it felt really good when you sucked on them last time." "Has anyone else done it for you?" I asked. I wasn't really being jealous, just curious, though I think I would have been jealous if she had answered differently. "No JimÉ just you of course." "That's good," I said. "Now I'll really give them a going over." With that I bent my face to her chest once again and took her right boob in my mouth. It was a struggle to really encompass it all now it had grown somewhat but I just managed. Then I ran my tongue over the lovely firm little nipple, sucked and nibbled. After giving her right breast my full attention, I moved to the left to give it the same treatment. Jenn was moaning again. I was doing a better and more intense job than the first time and she was enjoying it. My cock had grown stiff and Jenny slid her right hand up along my kneeling thighs to grab it and hold it tight as the warm feelings of pleasure coursed through her. I noticed when I was swapping tits to suck that her left hand had gone down to her crotch. Her legs were apart and the tips of her fingers seemed to disappear into her slit. It was erotic. I was intrigued. I paused and watched. "Don't stop Jim É keep sucking É please." I heard Jenn's pleas and went back to tasting and teasing her tits but thinking about what she was doing in her pussy. But I dare not stop to ask. Jenn's moans were becoming louder É and louder. Her body began to thrash and jerk about and I had trouble keeping a grasp on her nipple with my mouth. She was grasping my cock so tight it almost hurt. Then Jenn arched her back and seemed to bounce above the towel while crying out in little shrieks of delight. She was crying and tears filled her eyes. I was worried. "Are you all right Jenn? Did I hurt you?" It was a moment before she answered. She had to recover her composure. "Oh no Jim É I'm fine É you didn't hurt me É you were marvellous. That was just an incredible feeling É I'm sure it's what they call an orgasm. It's never happened before É. I've heard girls talk about it É but that was a first for me." "Jenn that must have been amazingÉ your body went all funny and jerked around. If that wasn't pain it must have been a huge pleasure." "It really was Jim É it really was."
I wanted to ask more questions but by her actions Jenny seemed to make clear that the subject was closed. She turned away, grabbed her bikini bottoms and pulled them over her ankles and up to her thighs before wriggling them under her bottom to her hips so her beautiful bisected mound was hidden. Then she grabbed her top and fixed it around her chest to conceal her breasts once again. "Time for another swim I think JimÉ and our togs better be wet when we go home don't you think?' "Are we going back so soon?" I asked. "Yes, I think we should. Your mum might ask questions if we are away too long." I wondered if she was a little embarrassed by what had happened. Perhaps even a little ashamed at having what she said was an orgasm while I was watching. Her very first, she said. I didn't feel bad about it. I had loved seeing the excruciating ecstasy and excitement she had displayed. I wanted to see it again. Jenny was already in the water when I pulled up my swimming togs and followed her in. We hardly talked much after that and rode our bikes back across the paddocks. We were putting them away in the shed before Jenny spoke again. "You won't say anything, will you Jim?" "What? No É of course not Jenn." "That's good É I'm not sure we are supposed to have done thatÉ it's got to be our secret, don't you think" "Of course É I'm never going to tell anyone É but Jenn, I'll tell you É I loved it É loved seeing you do that. It made me feel really nice too." Jenny smiled and looked so sweet. "You know Jim, I did too É thanks."
The next day was busy as there were jobs to do in the morning and in the afternoon we piled into the car to go to the market town for the weekly shopping. It was not so hot that day and no one suggested a swim. In fact, Jenny and I hardly talked. And mum noticed. "Did you two have a fight? You're both very quiet," she said. "Oh no," said Jenn. "I guess we've just run out of things to say." That night, dad was prevailed upon to play Monopoly with us so the four of us were soon busy trying to bankrupt each other. Mum was soon out of it, then I landed on Go To Jail too many times and followed her, handing all my cash and properties over to Jenny who was then battling it out with dad. He had hotels on Park Lane and Mayfair, she had the red and yellow streets with houses on each. It was just a question of who landed on the other's first. It was Jenny. She lobbed onto Mayfair and the game was over with dad very pleased with his financial prowess.
Next day was cloudy but hot and humid. We hadn't done much all morning but read books. After lunch, while clearing the table and without even looking at me, Jenny spoke up. "It's really warming up again isn't it? Is it ok if we go to the dam for a swim again aunty?" "Sure but be careful of snakes of course. Take some sunscreenÉ you can still get burnt although it's cloudy. And don't be late." "Yes, I'm going to take a book to read but Jim will have his watch so we'll know when to head back." Obviously Jenny had simply assumed I wanted to go swimming again É and of course I did. I had it in my head that she didn't want to after what happened two days before but I couldn't have been more wrong.
Still nothing was said as we grabbed our togs and towels, a water bottle, an apple and some nuts and raisins which we shoved into our backpacks. At the last moment Jenny went to her room and grabbed a book. "Better remember this," she quipped. We wasted no time in getting out the bikes and pedaling across the dusty paddocks, Jenny in the lead. I had to pedal hard to keep up. As we dropped the bikes under a tree, I got the chance to speak. "Gosh Jenn, I was thinking you didn't want to go swimming with me again." "Sorry Jim, I know you must have been thinking that. I was wondering whether we should, but then I couldn't bare it any longer. I really wanted so much to come here again with you I just had to get your mum's ok today. You don't mind, do you Jim?" "MindÉ of course not Jenn. I have been thinking about what we did and especially about you ever since. I love you Jenn É can I say that?" "Oh Jim, I love you too," she replied, looking at me in a way that made me wilt. At that moment I would have done anything for her É absolutely anything.
"First let's cool off with a swim," she said. It was a sensible idea É we were both sweaty, dusty and hot after our ride. We had our swimming costumes on under our T-shirts and shorts so were properly attired. Because livestock were fenced well away from the dam area and it was fed by a clear running spring, the water was clean and refreshing as we swam and splashed about. Then Jenny moved back towards the bank. "Let's lie down for a bit É and take our cossies off É what do you say?" "Great idea, let's."
We laid our towels down on a clean grassy area, close together this time. It just seemed natural. Then Jenny without even a pause or a look at me and without any sign of embarrassment slipped off her top and bikini bottoms to be totally naked. She was so beautiful and I felt my cock stir. It had gone stiff already. "Come on slow coach É get your cossie off É I can see your keen," she said looking at me. "I want to see you." Jenny had fallen to her knees on the towel while I was still standing. I slipped my hands down and dropped my swimmers to my ankles and stepped from them. My boner hadn't grown any bigger in the last few days, but it was now standing out stiff from my body. "Oh it looks lovely Jim É come closer." I did as she asked. "Jim it looks so amazing I'm going to kiss it É is that ok?" "If you want," I said. I sure wanted her to. Jenny leant forward and I took another half step towards her. She reached out with one hand to steady my bobbing dick and kissed it right on the end. Lovely. I felt myself harden even more. Then she opened her mouth wide and took my cockhead inside. I could feel her soft lips engulfing my shaft and her tongue circling my glans and actually exploring the pee hole. She paused for a moment and looked up into my face which was bent down towards her. She was grinning mischievously. She took her mouth from my cock for a moment. "Do you like that, Jim?" "Oh Jenny, that feels wonderful É your mouth is so soft and the feel of your tongue is giving me goosebumps." "Good," she replied, then she went back to her glorious task. She kept it up for another few minutes and I had become so excited by it that I began arching my back and pushing my cock rhythmically in and out of her mouth so that I could feel it reach to her throat. She spluttered a couple times, then pulled away. "That's enough I think Jim É I want you to do that for me," she said. "What," I said. "But you haven't got a cock!" "No, but I have a little button down there I want you to suck. It's called my clit and it feels good when it's touched." "But that's where you pee from," I exclaimed rather stupidly. "Yes and you pee from your cock, but that hasn't stopped me and you've enjoyed it. Besides you know I'm really clean down thereÉ we've just had a swim and I washed it all out." "Ok," I said. "Just show me how." Jenny lay back on her elbows with her legs apart so that her beautiful pussy was fully exposed. Only sparse light peach fuzz hair surrounded it. Again I was thrilled at the view and my cock was really stiff. "Get down between my knees and put your face in there. I'll help you find it," she said. I did as she said. Jenn used her fingers to stretch her labia lips apart and reveal the opening of her beautiful, soft pink pleasure cave. "There's a little lighter nob at the top, I know because I've seen it in the mirror. Get your tongue onto it." She was getting bossy and I did as I was told. I ran my tongue between her pussy lips tasting the silky smooth inside. I was tasting and smelling my first vagina and found it not unpleasant at all É sort of fruity and musky at the same timeÉ a sensation I soon learned to love. Jenny gave a gentle whimper, then spoke. "That's it Jim É now go higher." I did so and soon found what I was being guided to, the little protruding love button of her clitoris, although of course I didn't know its name back then. I ran the tip of my tongue around and over it, then teased it by flipping my tongue backwards and forwards. Jenn sighed again, louder this time. I noticed the inside of her pussy lips seemed to be wet. It wasn't pee, but it was slippery. I tasted it with my tongue and it seemed nice. I didn't say anything but Jenn was getting more excited. She had moved her hands to the back of my head and was holding me in position as she lifted her hips off the towel to push her crotch hard into my face. I felt helpless before her onslaught of growing lust but I kept doing my best with my tongue to push it inside her. But then she grabbed me by my hair and pulled me away. "Jim," she said. "I want you inside me." "But I'm doing my best Jenn É you keep moving." "No, I want your cock in me É I want you to fuck me É you know what that is, don't you?" Of course I knew as she knew I knew. "Are you sure Jenn. Isn't that supposed to be something special?" "Don't you think it would be special if we did it? You said you love me and I love you Jim É that makes it special É and I want you to be the first Jim." I couldn't argue with that. I didn't want to. I had often thought while alone in bed about what it would be like to fuck a girl and Jenny was always the one in my mind. Now she had awakened my desire I wanted it badly. Nothing would stop me. "And I want you Jenn É I so want to do it with you. Always have in my dreams." "Have you really? So fuck me now Jim É fuck me!" She lay back fully now with her legs apart. I moved up her body supporting myself on my knees with my hands either side of her chest. My cock was positioned over her slit which Jenny was holding open with her hands. I pushed and probed with my erect penis but got nowhere. "You'll have to help me Jenn É my cock can't find its way in." Holding her lovely lips open with one hand, she guided my penis passed those wet, slippery and so smooth inner lips to the opening of her tight little vagina. "Push now," she said. "It will be tight." It was incredibly tight. It felt so warm and good and silky smooth but I didn't seem to be getting any further inside her at all. The way seemed blocked and my cockhead felt resistance. "Push harder É ram it in," Jenny commanded. I did as I was told and jerked my stiff prick in and out a few times till suddenly I was in deeper and I felt an incredibly tight ring gripping my cockhead. Jenny gasped and winced and gave a little cry. I had pierced her hymen. She was no longer a virgin. And nor was I. To me, the feeling was exquisite É such a warm, nerve tingling sensation like I had never known. And I had taken her maidenhead. I had made her a woman. "Are you ok Jenny? Should I take it out? It feels really good to me." "No, it's ok Jim. Just stay still for a moment while I get used to itÉ then you can move É in and out slowly." I stayed motionless like she asked, but I couldn't for long. I just had to move É I had to properly start fucking her. I slowly pushed in more and watched her wince again but this time I ignored it. Gently in and out I went with my little 12 year-old pre-teen tool. I guess she was lucky I was not bigger, not yet a man, lucky my cock was still quite small. As I started moving faster, I could see her begin to relax. Then she was responding by raising her hips and pushing back in time with my thrusts. "Oh that feels good now Jim É that feels so good with you inside me." "Oh Jenn, it feels amazing to me É I never knew it could feel so good." We were both fucking like rabbits now. I looked down and could see her little tits bobbing about on her chest with the movement. I couldn't resist. I bent my head down and took them in my mouth one after the other, sucking and teasing her nipples. She began moaning, louder and louder. "Oh Jim, that feels wonderful É it's marvellous." Her words encouraged me more. I thrust my cock in and out of her tight little pussy even harder and then actually gently bit on a nipple. It pushed Jenny over the edge. "AAAGGHWOWOOOWOWOOAAHHHHH," she cried out, so loud I wondered if she could be heard a mile away at the house. Her body jerked up and down and almost bucked me off. I felt the stirrings of something in me but I was still just too young to cum. But it felt so good and I loved seeing what it did to Jenny. She was just fantastic. She jerked and writhed in ecstasy for what seemed ages before collapsing, flat back on the towel in exhaustion with me spread over her. We were both wet with sweat. My cock though still semi hard slipped from her vagina which I could feel was really wet, though not unfortunately from me. "Oh Jim, that was just fantastic," she said after regaining her breath. "You were magnificent É it felt so beautiful. I love you for it Jimmy and I want you to do that again my sweet gorgeous cousin." "Oh Jenny, I want that too," I replied.
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