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A Very Lucky Boy
by Goodonyer (address withheld)
***
Sexual experiences with others while growing up at the
outskirts of a large town. (b/g+, bb, bi, youths-ped,
1st)
***
Hall Road
First time:
My earliest recollection of a sexual experience is as a
five year old when I lowered my trousers in front of
another boy of the same age. He did the same and we
watched each other as we peed onto the ground. It was a
sunny day and we were behind the runner beans growing
in the back garden of the house he lived in, the house
was in the same road as I lived. My mother and his
mother were chatting in the back room. His name I can’t
remember and we only did it once.
Helen
As I started in the infant school it was thought a good
idea by my parents that I should attend Sunday school
as well, in order to achieve this I was put in the care
of a 15 year old girl who lived across the road, her
name was Helen. She was lovely and to me so grown up.
Her job was simple, collect me on a Sunday morning take
me about a quarter of a mile to Sunday school and after
attending Church herself collect me and bring me back
home.
All went well for several weeks until the Sunday when I
wet myself on the way home. I had been too embarrassed
to ask Helen to let me go to the toilet.
My mother was unimpressed and on the next Sunday it was
spelt out to me very clearly in front of Helen that if
I wanted to go all I had to do was tell her.
Helen however had another plan, when she picked me up
we walked a little way, we went behind some trees and I
was told to pee. She then helped me get my little dick
out and held it for me as I went. It felt lovely. I was
told not to tell anyone as it would be our secret in
order to stop me wetting myself again, that way my
mother would not be angry. As the weeks went on this
became a regular weekly occurrence, even on rainy days,
and I really looked forward to my dick being held by
Helen, it was also really nice when she moved my little
dick around and aimed it for me. This carried on until
we moved house.
My parents became more affluent we moved to a larger
house further away from the city. I was in my second
year at infant school.
Ford Road
The new house was much larger and much more rural
however it took a long time for me to settle in and
even longer to make new friends.
Jacky
One of those new friends was in my same class at
school, her name was Jacky and her dad was a postman.
We got on well together and she lived diagonally across
the road from me. We were both seven years old and over
a period of time indulged in mutual exploration of the
differences between boys and girls. I was fascinated.
As was normal then she wore dresses all the time and
the privilege of putting my hand up her dress was hard
earned as we had to be alone and with no chance of
being discovered.
What made us know that it was wrong I don’t know but to
achieve our aims we had three venues: my house when my
parents were gardening; the doorstep of her house which
was secluded; a copse of trees in the nearby park.
A typical interlude would include making certain that
nobody was around, mutual feeling through our clothes,
urination in front of each other and gentle probing of
our genital areas generally without removing any
garments.
It was typical of the time that her knickers were navy
blue and her golden hair was long and flowing. I
watched in fascination from very close quarters (once I
got splashed) as she squatted on the ground, pulled her
knickers to one side and gently let a golden stream
escape from her body, I then gasped in delight as she
held my dick and pointed it to land a stream on where
she had peed.
I learnt the basic shape of the female anatomy from her
and learnt it was alright to feel as long as I was not
rough and my hands were warm. I found that her immature
opening would react to the stimulus of my finger as the
ridge that formed her vagina would gradually relax for
me to investigate further inside. We discussed the
difference between us and how our different
parts worked.
The frequency of our meetings was more often during the
summer months and our liaison went on for a couple of
years. I know that she was fascinated by being able to
hold my limp dick for peeing and then stroking it to an
erection, albeit a small one. We were good friends for
nearly two years until her mother’s job, a doctor, took
them to a different part of London.
Karen
Karen lived five doors away from me and did not get on
very well with Jacky, perhaps because of this, we hit
it off and as eight year olds we often played together.
It was in the local park one day when we were playing
alone that this was taken a stage further. My
inquisitive nature wanted to know if all girls were the
same "down there" and I resolved to find out. Whilst
playing on the field a game of chase, she fell over, so
did I and my hand went up her dress.
I groped her between the legs and was told "be more
careful please." I was amazed and relieved as it was
quite clear that I had the green light to proceed.
Gently I felt her through her knickers as I lay next to
her and all she did was lie there and do nothing.
Rubbing her groove brought a small response but when I
tried to work my finger under her knickers I was told
"don’t do that we might be seen, let’s go somewhere
else."
We walked together the short distance to the copse of
trees where Jacky and I had been so often and Karen
said "show me yours then." I immediately complied
pulling my trousers down to my knees as she reached
forward and cupped my balls, the erection grew before
us. "Wow" was the only comment from Karen as I leant
forward so she would rub me more. I leant forward even
more and put my hand up her dress, there was no
resistance as I stroked her mound through her knickers.
She squeezed my dick gently as I felt her.
"I’ll take them off for you if you will put them in
your pocket" she said. I nodded dumbly and soon had her
knickers in my trouser pocket. I lifted her dress and
looked, she pulled me further into the copse and we sat
on the ground. I was well and truly wanked although I
did not know it as that then.
I played with her slit and gradually opened her groove
up and explored it thoroughly. We were both thoroughly
engrossed but jumped a mile when someone with a dog
walked past. We put our clothes straight, waited a
while, and then left. We talked about what we had done
and determined to repeat this sensory experience.
**
A week went past, Karen was in my close circle of seven
friends who always played together and the problem was
getting time alone.
My friends were my next door neighbours, the brothers
Simon and Paul, Jacky, Karen, Mark, Clive and Lucy. We
were always playing together or in some combination
from dawn to dusk and were also in and out of each
others houses. During the course of any day one or more
of us would be missing as we had to go in doors to help
out or go off on a shopping trip.
I can’t remember what happened now but Karen and I were
alone and resolved to go to the park and carry on from
where we had left off. She went in doors to tell her
mum where we were going and came back out with a broad
smile on her face and whispered to me "I haven’t got
any knickers on." This certainly focused my mind
wonderfully and we went off to the park which was just
across the road from our houses and were soon in dense
woodland.
Karen lifted her dress and I looked in awe, she opened
her legs and I looked closer, she thrust her body
forward and my hand touched her gorgeous mound. "How
about yours" she said and this brought me back to
reality. I undid my trousers and removed them and my
underwear and left them in a pile by the side of me.
Looking back if we had been found I was very vulnerable
but I did not realize it at the time. Karen looked and
held my balls.
I liked the feeling and my dick began to grow, she
gently rubbed my dick and it got bigger. I was in
heaven but I wanted to do so much to her. I was on the
ground with my legs spread and Karen was exploring
every crevice between my legs, I remember her smelling
my dick and then placing a kiss right on the end, it
was ecstasy.
Now it was my turn, Karen was on her back lying on my
clothes and her legs were spread wide, it was the
closest I had ever been and I wanted to get so much
closer, she was obviously excited and made little
cooing noises as I played with her genitalia. I wanted
to kiss her between the legs but could not get my head
in the correct position – the inexperience of youth. I
discovered where the wee came out. I lightly fingered
her hole and gently rubbed her "good spot" as she
called it. It was sheer pleasure.
More urgent needs took over so we got dressed and went
back home holding hands.
**
Two weeks later Simon, Paul, Jacky and Karen were in my
house on a rainy day. We had been looking at some books
and discussing the merits of cartoon characters when
Jacky’s dad called and said she had to go home for
lunch, shortly after that Simon and Paul were called by
their mother leaving Karen and I alone.
In the complete privacy of my own home neither of us
had clothes on for very long with even our shoes and
socks removed. We knew we had at least half an hour
before Karen’s mum came home from her morning job at
the local bakery and completely naked we hugged each
other tightly, it felt great.
We rubbed our bodies together and Karen commented that
she could feel my dick getting bigger. A kiss followed,
not very professionally done but none the less we
kissed and hugged and rubbed. I wanted to part from her
to have a good look but at the same time I wanted to
stay body to body with her.
As my body rubbed against her flat nipples she said "oh
that’s nice, it tickles" so I moved my hand up and used
my finger tips to tickle her nipples. I liked it but
she loved it and sort of rubbed her tummy even harder
against mine. My dick was between her legs and it felt
great, she tickled my nipples but it obviously did not
have quite the same effect.
Karen sat down on the settee and pulled her legs up
whilst opening them wide. I could see her bum hole as
well as her slit and I got really close for a good
look. I kissed her right on her slit and she gasped, I
kissed her again and she sort of melted into the chair
as I rubbed my nose along her immature slit and smelt
her aroma.
I moved my hands up and spread her wide looking at her
hole which gaped before me, this time there was a
little moisture around it, this may have come from her
and it may have come from my mouth I am not sure. I
played, I fingered, I stroked and I uncovered her "good
spot."
Karen went very quiet and relaxed, her body was mine to
play with and I did it very carefully as I did not want
this time to end. Suddenly the phone rang and we
jumped, I ran to it covering my dick with my hand, why
I don’t know because the caller could not see me. It
was Karen’s mother wanting her for lunch. We got
dressed very quickly and we actually kissed and she
left.
**
It was another rainy day and I had gone to Karen’s
house which was just along the road from where I lived.
At her mothers insistence we had gone into the large
garage at the side of the property to look for some old
toys to give to a Church jumble sale.
As we went in Karen locked the garage door behind us
and immediately grabbed hold of me and started to kiss.
It did not take me long to work out what was happening
and my hand was soon stroking her nipples over the top
of her dress, this caused her to emit short gasps as I
held her close. My dick was at attention and it was
actually caught in my underwear which felt quite
uncomfortable.
Karen put her hand down to it and I jumped, she let go
of me and I told her "it’s alright, just bent double."
I undid my zip and went to free my dick but Karen
pulled my hands away and played with it through my
underwear before finally releasing it.
I needed to pee real bad and told Karen, we went to the
central drain in the floor of the garage and she held
my dick as a golden stream left me and landed on the
grating, she deliberately got some of it on her hands.
The longer she held me the weaker the stream of pee
became and the stiffer my dick was. "It’s got bigger
than the last time I held it" she said. I hope I said
the right thing in response to this flattering remark,
I just don’t remember. As she continued rubbing me my
hand was up her dress and I was tugging at her
knickers.
All of a sudden the door handle moved and the noise
made us jump.
"Open up," said her mum "what’s going on?" I did my zip
up and Karen ran to the door.
As she opened it she said "nothing mum, the latch must
have dropped."
Her mum came in to find me looking at some old boxed
toys "I am going to the shops, I don’t suppose you two
want to come" she said.
"No" was the joint answer. Her mum told us to behave
and said she would be back in about forty five minutes.
We told her we would have the toys sorted by then. Her
mum left and we quickly picked five boxed toys for the
jumble sale and put them on the garage floor.
"Let’s go up to my bedroom," Karen said "we can see my
mum when she comes back from up there."
I did not need a second offer and we ran through the
house and upstairs. Her bedroom was quite small and was
in the colours of lavender and pink, it was very neat
and tidy. Looking back we were so engrossed with each
other that the chances of seeing her mum return was
next to nil. Karen kept her dress on but kicked off her
shoes and swiftly removed her knickers putting them
under the pillow. I can see them now as they were white
and a very thin material. My trousers were soon off and
on the floor together with my underwear.
As a group we had talked about sex and the mechanics of
it but that was all. Both Karen and I knew the theory
of where my dick went and she wanted to play as much as
I did. I played with her slit for an eternity and she
gradually became more and more moist around her groove,
I got my finger a little way into her hole and she
gasped, I got it in even further and she moaned, I was
really enjoying myself and so was she. Eventually we
lay side by side and explored each other, I showed her
how to pull my foreskin back and she kissed my dick
several times.
Heaven is a good description and eventually I tried to
maneuver myself above her to penetrate her with my
dick. We just could not achieve it.
We heard her mum at the door and I quickly got dressed.
Karen’s knickers were under the pillow so she smoothed
the bed and put her shoes on as she shouted to her mum
that we were upstairs. Her mum came straight upstairs
undoubtedly wondering what we were up to but by the
time she arrived the bedroom door was open and she
found us going through some more toys for the jumble
sale. "You shouldn’t have people in your bedroom whilst
I am out" said her mother.
Karen innocently asked "why" but got no response
We never told anyone what we had done and regrettably
the experiment was never repeated.
Alan
Alan was older than me, he was in the same class and
lived at the other end of the same road that I lived
in. I was nine and he was ten when he told me that he
had been shown a superb thing to do, was I interested
in learning.
Of course I was, we were in his house and his parents
were not there. He lowered his trousers and underwear
and was sporting a magnificent (for someone younger
than him) erection. He then started to play with it as
he told me that it was called wanking and he did it at
least once a day. His thirteen years old cousin had
been staying with him and had showed him how to do it
even spurting baby making fluid out of it.
Alan was not circumcised and when he pulled his skin
right back the effect on me was immediate, I was a
stiff as a board and I had my hands inside my trousers.
It hurt a bit and I must have caught it at the wrong
angle I went "Ouch." Alan immediately offered to help
show me the proper way and we sat next to each other
with my trousers and underwear around my ankles.
He gently wanked me and asked me to copy him. I gripped
his erection and gently rubbed it up and down. The
mutual masturbation that followed was a delight with us
both engrossed in each others dicks, neither of us
could cum but Alan had a dry orgasm, he told me that
when he was older white sticky stuff would come out
that made babies, I did not believe him. We tidied up
and then went to play football.
Only once did we do it and Alan turned me into a
confirmed wanker. For the next year or so I got nothing
out of my dick but I certainly reached a dry climax on
many occasions.
Dianne
Dianne was in the same class as me at school and we got
on well. Both aged 10 we spent some time together in
the summer and we chased each other, generally with our
peers, across the school field. On many occasions I got
into the position where I could see her navy blue
knickers, she knew what I was doing and would sometimes
flick her dress up for me.
Then one Friday when I had fallen to the ground she
fell as well and deliberately grabbed my dick. There
was no mistaking what had happened, she had groped me
and was smiling. I could not return the compliment as
too many of the other children were around but now
followed Dianne like a love lost sheep.
The next week I got my chance and so did Dianne. We
were alone from the group and sat on the ground with
our back to the supervising teachers. Dianne groped me
and I had my hand up her dress very quickly. We got no
further as we were interrupted and never had the chance
to repeat it. I do remember the fact that Dianne had a
really prominent groove and I would have loved to have
seen what it looked like.
Sheila
Two doors away from me was a family with a young
daughter called Sheila, when I was ten years old she
was just one. For reasons I can not remember my mother
had to help her mother do something, it must have been
pretty immediate as I was suddenly looking after this
baby child as she sat on her potty. The smell told me
what was going on and I was not very happy, however as
she sat there a thought hit me. There was no nappy, she
could not talk and I would hear our mums come back.
I was on the floor in no time with her little dress up.
I tried to ignore the smell and mess in her potty and
quickly started stroking her slit. I was immediately
rewarded with a small amount of pee over my finger. By
holding her ridge apart quite forcibly I could actually
see her hole and as I put my finger right on it she
started to cry, not loudly but enough to make me stop.
I sat down and waited for our parents to return whilst
stroking my dick through my trousers.
Nina
When I was ten and my cousin Nina was two years older I
found myself being lured into her inquisitive ways in a
very strange setting. Her father has a motorbike that
had a sidecar attached and once, when we were visiting
her family over a weekend, I found myself helping her
to clean the outside and then the inside of both the
bike and the sidecar. Nina and I got inside the
sidecar, there was plenty of room as it would take two
adults so it had no trouble with us two and we started
cleaning.
Nina asked me if she could look between my legs and I
was quick enough to say yes before she lost the nerve
to follow it through. I had on loose fitting trousers
and managed to fish my dick out for her gaze. "Can I
touch it" she asked.
"Certainly," I said and exposed myself even more whilst
looking through the windows to make sure we were not
observed. Her hand was cold and my dick twitched as she
touched it. "Hey Nina please warm your hands" I said.
She smiled and blew onto her hands and rubbed then
together before replacing them and then stroking the
length of my shaft again. It was lovely and I responded
by getting bigger. This was nice.
"Can I see yours Nina?" I asked and she opened her legs
and pulled her yellow knickers to one side so that I
could see her slit that was completely visible with
some hair at the top. This looked much better than any
pussy I had seen before and was definitely moist as it
glistened. "Wow Nina that looks absolutely great may I-
I..."
I did not finish the sentence, she finished it for me
"Oh yes please" was her comment. My hand went to the
sides of her vagina and then in the slit itself as I
gently opened her lips up. It was so lovely and warm
and wet and getting wetter by the second. "Oh please
rub my clit" she said as she guided my hand to the top.
I had a good idea what to do and had been taught to do
it lightly so I did. I was in heaven and so was she
although my fingers were roaming and exploring rather
than keep to her clit. Partly on her back with her
knees bent and legs wide open she offered nothing but
encouragement as I used one hand to hold her knickers
to one side and the other one to give her a really good
fingering.
Her own hands were now supporting her on the floor of
the sidecar. As I became more confident I put one of my
fingers a little way into her hole whilst still
stimulating her clit, she gasped and went rigid as an
orgasm rushed through her. I wondered if she was okay
but it was obvious she was. "Thanks" was the comment as
she sat up a bit and went to work on my dick. I told
her I could not cum yet but she swiftly and expertly
worked me up with her hands to a dry orgasm before we
tidied up in the sidecar and went back in doors.
Simon
My next door neighbour had two sons, Simon who was nine
at the time and Paul his elder brother who was eleven
the same age as me, they also had a daughter called Kim
who was younger but she rarely featured in any of our
playing.
One day when Paul had gone out with his father
somewhere Simon came round and knocked at the door and
asked if I wanted to play. I remember it was a grey
cold day so it was probably during the Christmas
holidays and I told Simon I wasn’t going out but he
could come in and we would find something to do. We
cleared the dining room table and set up Subbuteo table
top soccer for a challenge match. Having played for
some time we had "half time" and I made us drinks.
I said I would need to go to the toilet before we
started the second half and Simon said he needed to go
as well and was it alright if he used our toilet
instead of going home. We went to the toilet together
and peed in front of each other.
Simon had never seen my dick before and commented
"that’s bigger than mine or my brothers" so I got more
of it out so he could see the size of it.
"How big is yours" I asked and he undid his belt and
showed me his dick which was still limp. Mine was
stiffening by the second and I undid my belt and
dropped my trousers down. "Wow" said Simon "you have
got some hair, can you really cum?"
"Yes" I replied "haven’t you got any hair yet? It won’t
be long."
"Can you really, really cum or are you just saying it"
he asked.
My dick was now at nearly full erection and Simon was
getting stiffer. "Can your brother come yet?" I asked.
"No" replied Simon "but he keeps on trying." Simon then
asked what cum really looked like. I was too far gone
by then and having sworn him to secrecy I let him wank
me off over the toilet whilst I held on to the wash
basin. Simon’s hand felt really good as he worked up
and down my shaft and he did as I instructed varying
the pace until with a whoosh he saw close up what sperm
looked like and what it felt like. "That was awesome,
thank you" was his only comment. We resumed our game of
Subbuteo.
**
Some months after this Simon and I were alone again. We
talked about sex and I asked him if his brother could
come yet. "Yes" he replied. I then asked him if he had
seen it and he said he had as well as feeling it and
tasting it. This made me really horny.
"How about you" I asked "has your dick grown?"
"A little" he said but no hair yet and he could get dry
orgasms.
I asked him if he would show me what he and his brother
did and he said that they did it in their shared
bedroom of a night. We were alone in my house and went
up to my room where we both undressed and then went to
the toilet to get rid of any pee before returning to
the bed. Simon, who was two years younger than me, then
proceeded to tell me what to do.
We lay side by side on the bed head to toe and Simon
moved into a position where his head was level with my
dick, he put my dick in his mouth and licked the end. I
nearly jumped off the bed it felt so sensual. I moved
into a position where I could suck in his smaller dick
and returned the compliment.
It was okay for me, it didn’t taste gross but nowhere
near as exciting as what Simon was doing to me. Using
his hands he cupped my balls and took as much of me in
his mouth as he could. Every time his tongue touched
the tip of my dick I went wild and before very long,
with his dick deep in my mouth, I shot wad after wad of
cum down his throat. He swallowed every drop.
I could not make Simon cum no matter how hard I tried
and we eventually gave up. We were both a little
embarrassed and looked away from each other. "How often
do you do that?" I asked.
"Sometimes every night and sometimes every other night"
was the answer.
No wonder his brother always looked chilled out. "What
else do you do?" I asked.
"Sometimes we wank each other and on two occasions he
has tried to put his dick up my arse but it hurts too
much."
"Is Paul’s dick as big as mine?" I asked. "Yes I
suppose so" he said "although you are a little
thicker."
"Have you tried to put your smaller dick up his arse" I
wanted to know.
"No" came the reply "I don’t think he would like it."
Simon and I stayed friends but had no further sexual
contact other than talking about it.
Debbie
I had another cousin called Debbie and what I am now
going to relate happened over a period of three years,
from when I was eleven until I was thirteen. Debbie was
a year older than me and lived over 150 miles away so
our families did not meet up very often.
My first sexual encounter with her was in early May
when we attended a family function celebrating an
Uncle’s 50th birthday. We got lost exploring the hotel
where this function was being held and found ourselves
in a little used toilet. It seemed the natural thing to
do as I peed and she watched before lowering her
knickers, sitting down as she pulled her party dress
right up and letting me watch as she peed.
There were a few strands of hair but not much. I was
fascinated and she looked up at me and smiled so
sweetly that my heart melted and I bent down to kiss
her as she peed. Pulling of a piece of toilet paper she
mischievously said "Wipe me please, you don’t have to
use the paper if you don’t want to." I stroked her
pussy with my finger three times as she said "thank
you." Undiscovered we went back to the party before we
were missed.
Later that summer during the school holidays she came
to stay with us for five days. Her father was due to
travel away for his work and her mother had been
summoned for jury service so Debbie came to stay with
us. I was not told about it until two days before she
arrived but spent the intervening nights wanking myself
silly at what might be. Her father dropped her at our
house before commencing his long journey home.
Debbie was to have the spare room which was next door
to my room and I took her up there and helped her
unpack. I was especially interested in her underwear
and at one stage she lifted her dress and said "and
what do you think of these" as she showed me her pale
blue knickers. "Very nice indeed" was my verbal
response, my dick also responded by twitching.
We went down stairs and made small talk as I was
uncertain how to take it further without getting caught
out. Later that evening I was sent for a bath. I had
only been in the water for a short time when Debbie
knocked on the door and said "can I come in, I have to
have a pee."
"Come on then be quick" I said and she entered, pulled
down her knickers sat on the toilet seat and swung
round to face me lifting her dress with her legs wide
open as she peed. Her smile was enchanting and I had a
cast iron erection which did not go unnoticed.
"Oh look a stiffy," she said "can you cum yet?"
"Yes I can" was the response "but I don’t want to get
caught."
"We won’t be caught your dad has gone to the allotment
and your mum has just popped to a neighbours, when she
opens the front door we will hear her that’s why I left
the bathroom door slightly open."
I had noticed the door slightly open and this was the
one thing that had been worrying me. So my cousin was
devious, sexy and clever, what a combination! Her
knickers went up after she wiped herself and she knelt
by the side of the bath and grabbed my dick. Previously
I had the odd wank in the bath but what then happened
was something else as she took the soap and thoroughly
washed every part of my dick and rinsed it off before
it disappeared into her mouth.
The skin was back and I was very definitely aroused, I
came in her mouth in record time as she knelt beside me
working my rod around her lips and licking the head
time after time. "Okay big boy, see you later" she said
and headed downstairs. In no time at all I was stiff
again and had a good wank reliving the exploits of just
a few minutes ago.
We were both sent to bed at nine thirty and she kissed
me quite passionately on the lips as for the first time
in my life a tongue found its way into my mouth. "Dream
of me," she said.
I woke the next morning sporting a massive erection and
set about taming it myself. When I got downstairs
Debbie was already there and she opened her legs for me
to look at her pink knickers as I moved towards her.
That day we visited another relative and had little
time to be alone. We were sent to bed at nine thirty
and we kissed again and she pushed her young breasts
into me, they felt great and I remembered that a light
touch with my finger tips would help so as I made
contact, Debbie jumped and said, "Mmmm."
**
The next day we went shopping with my mum and I started
to expect a conspiracy to stop us being together. When
we could Debbie and I walked hand in hand but were soon
weighed down with shopping bags. We went over the park
and were joined by my usual collection of friends who
were kind to Debbie and then we came home. Bed was the
same time as before and we shared a passionate embrace
as I moved my finger tips to her breasts and caressed
the nipples which I could definitely feel sticking out.
"Oh shit" said Debbie and we broke apart.
It was in the early hours of the morning when I was
woken and I could not work out what was happening, I
was being pushed towards one side in my own bed and
being told to shush. Even I quickly worked out it was
Debbie who was getting into bed with me. "Keep quiet,
don’t make a noise, if we are found I will say I have
had a bad dream, okay big boy" she whispered. With this
her arm was wrapped round me, I was on my side, and her
hand went directly to my crotch.
In those days I wore pajamas with an opening at the
front and Debbie’s hand was soon in there making me
really hard. I pushed back into her body and it felt
wonderful, she had a nightdress on and I could feel the
flimsy material, the heat from between her legs, her
smooth tummy and her breasts complete with one rock
hard nipple. I needed no encouragement, I knew I was
going to loose my virginity soon and I wanted it now!
Debbie held me tight and whispered "if I empty dick it
will last longer the second time" so I let her stroke
my shaft. I did not last long as she kept up an even
tempo and I shot my load into my pajamas.
I was messy and took the pajama bottoms off whilst
rolling over to face Debbie. "What time is it," I
whispered.
"Shut up fool, do you want to be caught?" was the
reply. She kissed me full on the lips and her tongue
entered my mouth and explored every corner, I responded
and found it so stimulating. My hands went to her
breast as I had discovered this was a safe way to
arouse and felt her beautiful young breasts and rock
hard nipples. "Oh shit," said Debbie for the second
time that night "oh shit, oh shit, oh shit."
I figured I was doing something right for once and slid
my right hand over her super smooth tummy towards her
pussy whilst the left hand kept the nipple of her right
breast happy. I found the edge of her nightdress and
pulled it up a bit more, I found her tummy button and
tickled it and then moved my hand down further. The
reaction was instantaneous as her legs opened wide and
my hand found her wet slit.
I never had felt anything as wet as this before and she
bucked and twisted as I fingered her clit, her slit and
her hole. My finger went in her hole as far as it could
go and I enjoyed myself enormously taking it nearly all
the way out and pushing it back in as Debbie continued
to squirm. This felt marvelous and I was really into
this. My dick had been at attention for sometime and I
was rubbing it against her. "I need you in me," she
whispered.
I was pushed on my back and the next instance she had
rolled on top of me and within a couple of seconds I
was inside. "No noise" she whispered as she sat on me
and worked her body up and down my shaft. This was it,
this was perfection, it felt like velvet and we were
making slurping noises as she moved up and down. Here I
was eleven years of age and loosing my cherry to my
year older cousin who really wanted it. I felt loved,
special and decidedly happy.
I started to come, I actually had some warning as it
commenced way down in my balls, built up and spurted
deep inside my twelve year old cousin. She knew I had
come, later she told me she had felt it. Gradually she
got off of me and lay by the side of me.
"Please finish me off big boy," was her request as she
moved my hand towards her pussy. I needed no urging and
started to administer to her now massive clit. She
shuddered and she twitched as she came, I saw her
biting the pillow but did not work out until much later
she did this to stop from calling out. I had done this
to her, for her, and I was so proud. We cuddled and I
got stiff again. "Does it ever go down?" she asked.
"Not with you around," I replied. We kissed and she
whispered that she was going back to bed before we were
caught "and don’t play with it I want all your juices
for myself" was her closing comments. I had woken up a
virgin and went back to a satisfied sleep no longer
one. A very satisfying night.
In the morning Debbie came in to wake me up and told me
quietly to check the sheets in case there were any bad
stains. I did but there was nothing major with the only
real stains in my pajamas. I was certainly full of the
joys of spring in the morning as was Debbie. "You two
seem happy," said mum and we agreed.
Her plan for the day was simple we could play whilst
she cleaned then we would go to the local market and
after we returned home she wanted to visit her friend
Cora, "Would we be alright by ourselves."
"Sure thing!" was the response. We went over the park
to play but were joined by my friends so no joy there.
Part of me wanted to tell everyone I was no longer a
virgin but another part had so much love and respect
for Debbie that I could not do it. The morning dragged
and after lunch mum left to visit her friend, at last
we were alone.
We talked and Debbie asked me a number of questions
that I answered:
Q: How long had I been able to cum?
A: 3 months.
Q: Where had I learnt?
A: A Neighbour.
Q: What was it like the first time sperm came out?
A: Surprising.
Q: Where was I when sperm first came out?
A: In bed.
Q: How far could I spurt?
A: I didn’t know as I hadn’t measured it but once I hit
my forehead.
Q: Who else had seen me cum?
A: Simon.
Q: Was I homosexual?
A: No.
Q: What did I do with the sperm?
A: Wipe it up.
Q: How often did I get erections?
A: Several times a day.
Q: How often did I wank off?
A: At least daily.
Q: Did I really fancy her?
A: Yes.
Q: Had I seen any other girls between the legs?
A: Yes.
Q: Who were they?
A: I wasn’t telling, it wasn’t fair.
Q: Had I had sex before?
A: No.
Q: How long was my dick?
A: I had measured it to five inches.
Q: What did it feel like with the skin right back?
A: It tickled and was very sensitive.
Q: Did I like her?
A: Yes I loved her, everything about her.
Q: Had I seen my parents doing it?
A: No.
Q: Was my brother's dick big?
A: I hadn’t seen it hard.
Then it was my turn to ask the questions:
Q: How old was you when you first had a cum?
A: Eight.
Q: How did you learn?
A: From a friend.
Q: Where does all the fluid come from?
A: The walls of my vagina.
Q: How old were you when you first put a finger in your
hole?
A: Eight.
Q: Do you put anything else in your hole?
A: Yes.
Q: What?
A: Hair brush handle.
Q: Where did you learn about sex?
A: From friends.
Q: Have you had sex before?
A: Yes.
Q: Who with?
A: I am not telling.
Q: Do you have periods?
A: Yes.
Q: What are they like?
A: A nuisance and they are messy and painful.
Q: When did they start?
A: When I was twelve.
Q: What was the first one like?
A: Frightening, I was out shopping when it started.
Q: What does it feel like when you cum?
A: Dreamy, wonderful, fantastic!
Q: How often do you play with yourself?
A: A couple of times a week.
Q: How old were you when you first had sex?
A: Ten.
Q: Wow! Did it hurt?
A: Oh No!
Q: Have you ever done it with a girl?
A: Yes.
A: Do you play with your breasts?
A: All the time, especially the nipples.
There were a lot more questions from both of use and
they proved useful as some of my misconceptions were
put right.
At the end of the questioning session we were both
really aroused and we went up to my bed room, Debbie
got a towel from the bath room and put it on my bed as
it could get messy. We stripped of knowing we had at
least two hours of complete privacy, she was completely
naked as was I and I started a minute exploration of
the parts of her body that were normally covered.
"Come on big boy do me now we can explore later," she
said. I loved being called big boy and lay on my back
as Debbie mounted me and bounced up and down whilst
saying, "I need this, oh yes I do." I was in my element
lifting my bum up and down and feeling my dick go
deeper and deeper into her velvety love channel.
"Here it comes," I said and without a word Debbie sat
down on me really hard forcing me even deeper inside as
she ground her butt on to me. I thought I was going to
faint it felt so good as spurt after spurt left me and
entered her.
"Go and get a flannel big boy," was her instruction as
she climbed off me. "And hurry up I need more." I
didn’t need any urging as I raced to the bathroom and
returned with a face flannel. "Well wet it then dummy,"
she said and I raced back to the bathroom and dampened
the cloth. She wiped my dick and the top of her legs.
"Right, on your back," she said. I complied and she
straddled me to get into the position I later learnt
was called 69. With her pussy in my face it was obvious
what was required and I felt my dick slip into her
mouth.
I realized I was as I was licking her slit that I was
eating her cum and my sperm and I also realized that
every time I licked her clit she swallowed me in
deeper. This was not going to last long of that I was
sure, my dick slipped out of her mouth as she said,
"Yes." It went back in again as she started to come all
over my face with her pussy pushed right into it. I
thought I might stop breathing as my nose became
blocked and I noticed that her bum hole was twitching
and I resolved I must touch it when the opportunity
arose.
The physical effects of her orgasm had drained me as
much as her and I pulled away to say, "Here it comes!"
just before she got a mouthful.
We lay in the position both panting for breath until
she finally moved and we then kissed passionately
exchanging our juices. Oh wow I could cope with this I
thought.
We rested side by side and I was asked if I was ready
to get on top, now with my childish view I looked at me
being on top as real sex and said I was ready and
willing to go.
"Not so fast big boy!" was the response and it was
explained to me about moving in and out as well as
around in order to stimulate Debbie even more. If ever
I was ready it was then and Debbie lay on her back and
raised her knees slightly as I moved towards her. Her
hands found dick and guided him to her sopping wet
pussy well lubricated by both our juices. I slid in
easily and found the sensation so absolutely wonderful
that I came immediately despite all my best efforts.
"Listen I said not so fast. Do not take it out big boy
let it get stiff again and this time do me slowly."
I asked her, "Why do you keep calling me big boy?" She
told me she thought I had the most beautiful dick of a
lovely size made just for her hole.
I could feel my dick getting larger by the second and
so could Debbie, "Okay big boy, it feels great to me,
take your time and do me please."
What more could I say? I started to slowly pull out
then slowly push back in then slowly pull out and every
stroke was exquisite pleasure as I reamed my cousins
hole. She was certainly appreciating it as her butt
went up and down in time with my strokes.
I remembered to move it around a bit and got the
response "Oh yes!" and as it was obviously the correct
thing to do I did it more, in, out, sideways, in out,
up "Oh yes, oh yes, OH YES!" came the response followed
by, "oh shit! I’m coming! Aargh!!" as spasms took
Debbie over, she twitched and turned beneath me.
That was it, I could only take so much and that wasn’t
a lot, I knew it was alright to swear and I said "shit
here it comes" as I plunged into her still twitching
body and emptied my balls deep inside her. We were
sticky and there was sperm and cum everywhere, the
flannel was put to good use and I could have gone to
sleep except Debbie said that it would be suspicious so
we tidied up, made my bed and got dressed. The towel
that smelt of all our efforts was put over the bath.
"Aunty is it alright if I have a bath tonight?" asked
Debbie. "I will be going home tomorrow."
"Certainly dear," said mum.
"I don’t want him peeping," Debbie said.
"Don’t worry honey," said mum. "I would murder him if
he did."
Little did she know.
It was soon time for bed and I was surprised when
Debbie asked if we could stay up a bit later as it was
her last night. We stayed up until ten thirty but I
could not work out why. When we were sent to bed Debbie
told me that my juices were still leaking from her and
she would come to my room after my mother and father
had gone to bed and would sleep with me.
If we were discovered she would say she had a nightmare
and got frightened, my parents could not do anything as
it was her last night. I was told to take a towel and
put it underneath me. We kissed and my hand went to the
top of her dress "I prefer you playing with my breasts
at the moment" she said. I got the towel and went to
bed.
I heard my parents go to bed and they looked in on
Debbie and me to check we were okay. I heard their
light go out and I waited and waited and waited, then I
waited some more. Eventually my door opened and Debbie
came in, she got into bed with me having shut the door
and then we both had to get out so that I could put the
towel down.
We got in again facing each other and kissed with
mouths wide open and tongues exploring each other, she
tasted great. The hand of the arm that Debbie was lying
on found my balls and started rubbing them, her other
hand was on my arse.
Both of my hands were at her breasts and my dick was
wedged in her tummy. "I want a really good seeing to
tonight big boy," I was told in a whisper "but don’t
make much noise, I want cum in me without
interruption."
I whispered back, "If you keep doing that to my balls
you’ll have sperm everywhere." She did just that and I
soon shot sperm over her beautifully smooth tummy. We
kissed, we cuddled, we rubbed and we held each other
tight.
"Me on top first," said Debbie. I rolled onto my back,
she mounted me and I slipped easily inside. I will
never get tired of this I thought as she started to
grind her pussy onto me in semi circular motions, then
it happened, I came with such strength that my balls
hurt, it was fantastic and Debbie had emptied me.
"Listen Debbie that was a dry cum I think," was all I
whispered.
"Not according to my pussy I’m drenched" was the reply,
"Will you get me off please?"
She slid by the side of me her legs slightly apart and
my finger found her clit which felt massive and I
started to gently draw circles around it, first one way
and then the other. Only thirty seconds had passed when
the whisper came "This is going to be good."
She bit the pillow and shuddered and shook and twitched
and turned as the orgasm raced through her body.
"Bloody hell" was all she said. We held each other
close and went to sleep in each others arms.
Fortunately Debbie woke early on hearing my father go
to the bathroom and was waiting outside the bathroom
door to go in when he had finished. We were not caught.
**
The last day flew past and there was no chance for
further playing, she gave me a wonderful kiss when she
left and said, "Suppose I’ll see you at Christmas."
We spoke on the phone a couple of times but nothing
else. The number of times I went to sleep of a night
having had a good wank and dreaming of what we had done
was enormous and I never told any of my friends of my
incredible luck at having such a sexy and compliant
cousin.
It seemed a long time until Christmas and the family
get together this year was to be held at my
grandmothers (my mother’s mother). She had a big
sprawling house with I think 6 bedrooms but lived alone
since granddad had died.
The whole family congregated and the usual thing was to
party on Christmas Eve, open presents and eat on
Christmas Day then party in the evening, go to a soccer
match on Boxing Day and party in the evening, then go
home on 27 December. Sleeping arrangements at her house
were always men in two rooms, women in two rooms and
when you were young this was not good because the large
amount of drink that the adults consumed knocked them
out and they snored all night.
I couldn’t wait to see Debbie as everything I wanted
for Christmas was between her legs. We arrived and she
said, "Hi big boy."
I went bright red and then realised that only us two
knew the significance of those words. We ate tea and
the party mood kicked in, I suppose there were probably
thirty relatives in the house altogether and just over
half of them would be sleeping there after some
boisterous fun and games.
I talked to other cousins as well as Debbie and caught
up on all the latest news, drank enough Cream Soda to
fill me up and was quite happy. Debbie came up to me at
about nine thirty and said she had been volunteered to
walk my Grannies dog that was called Monty and she had
asked my mum if I could go with her as it was dark and
she would feel safer. Having been given the go ahead I
had to find my coat under a pile of other coats and we
got Monty’s lead and set off.
It was very quiet out with hardly any traffic. We had
got to the top of the road when Debbie kissed me, we
got a further ten yards before we kissed again and I
then got taken down a back alley way that led behind
the properties. It was completely dark, Monty’s lead
was tied to a fence and I was in a very passionate
embrace with Debbie’s tongue way into my mouth. Had
anyone passed they would not have seen us and Monty
made no noise as Debbie’s hands found their way into my
coat and aimed for my groin.
The zipper came down and Debbie fumbled to free dick as
I clung on to her with one hand and tried to open the
top of her coat with the other. Debbie had worked dick
free and was now rubbing me saying, "I have missed
this." I knew I wouldn’t last long and as I got my hand
onto her breast I shook and shuddered as sperm went
everywhere, there seemed a massive amount that went
over her hands and both our coats. "I needed to do
that," Debbie said.
I added, "So do I," as we kissed and held each other.
"I’ve made a mess of your coat," I said.
"Yes you will have done," she replied. "If it shows we
will say the dog jumped up." I was trying so very hard
to get into her coat and she stepped away and undid it,
the coat had been secured by toggles and I could not
cope with them. With both coats open we pushed our
bodies together and I got Debbie’s dress up to discover
she had no knickers on. My finger quickly found the
mark and I rubbed her to a very swift orgasm and held
on to her as her body shuddered.
"If I push myself forward can we have a quick fuck
before we go back?" How could I refuse I wanted it and
had been thinking of little else, the problem was as
she thrust forward I could only penetrate a little way
and she was so wet I just kept slipping out. Debbie
solved the problem, she turned around, grabbed the
fence as she bent over and offered her rear to me, with
this I could cope and I was in like a flash.
I though about tickling her bum hole but before I could
do anything I had come in her lovely silky hole. She
turned around and said, "I’m a mess. When we get back I
am going straight to the toilet, you go back into the
party." The dog had its shortest walk in sometime but
seemed happy enough. I was on cloud nine because I had
just been deep inside my cousin.
We returned to the party and at about eleven o’clock I
was asked by Debbie to go into another room and play a
word game that she had received at a pre Christmas
Party the week before, we left the door open and sat
opposite each other so we could be seen from the door
by anyone who passed by whilst we innocently played our
word game.
We were interrupted several times by relatives going to
or from the toilet who thought they saw two cousins
enjoying themselves, what they didn’t realise was that
we were asking each other questions and planning. On
one of his visits to the toilet my father even
commented what a good influence Debbie was on me, if
only he knew we had given each other a good seeing to
earlier.
The questions revolved on our time apart with Debbie
wanting to know:
Q: Had I been thinking of her ALL the time?
A: Yes, especially when wanking off.
Q: What experiences I had since we last met.
A: None.
Q: How often had I played with myself?
A: At least daily.
Q: Did more come out that before?
A: Yes.
Q: How much bigger are you?
A: Well I thought it had definitely grown.
Q: Did I have any hair now?
A: No.
Q: Did I play with my bum hole ever?
A: No. (I made mental note to try it.)
Q: How long could I wank before I came?
A: Never timed it. (Another mental note.)
Q: Had I ever been caught wanking off?
A: No, but I had a couple of near misses.
Then I asked her;
Q: Had she thought of me?
A: Yes, always an image of me naked and she had a photo
of us taken at the park in the summer.
Q: How many experiences had she had?
A: A few, but she wasn’t going to talk about them.
Q: How often had she played with herself?
A: A couple of times a week, but daily in the last week
thinking of us meeting again.
Q: Did she play with herself during her periods?
A: Oh yes.
Q: Was she worried about getting pregnant?
A: No, she had precautions.
Q: How did she play with her bum hole?
A: Tickled it. Bit the nail off the finger next to her
thumb on her right hand and soaped it up when she was
in the bath so she could put it inside and wiggle it
around.
Q: How did it feel?
A: Wonderful
At one stage my cousin Alan who was slightly younger
came in and we played together for about half an hour
and then he left as he got bored. Debbie’s mum thought
we were well behaved and we had short chats with other
members of the extended family. At about midnight we
helped Granny make supper and promised her we would be
her personal dog walkers over Christmas taking Monty
out three times a day then we joined in the party
eventually going to separate rooms at around two in the
morning.
In the morning we got up and attacked the presents that
had been piled up. Debbie and I got ready to take Monty
out and my uncle Sid came with us for a breath of air.
That definitely wasn’t in the script but it was a good
walk on a crisp morning. We got back and played with
our presents and at one stage I found Debbie’s hand in
my lap groping for dick. I did all I could to help her
without us being seen. During the long preparation for
lunch the men went to the pub and my mum said, "Why
don’t you take Monty for another walk? He’s getting
under our feet and it will give you something to do as
well as build up an appetite for lunch."
What a good idea, we didn’t need a second request and
Debbie asked her mum if it was okay. "Yes dear, it
certainly is. Why don’t you ask Les and Alan to go with
you?"
These were two of our other cousins and they both said
no they wanted to play with their presents, so off we
went. We were holding hands by the first corner and
didn’t have to say anything as we both had the same
thing in mind. We walked past the scene of last nights
events but in broad daylight, even on a quite day like
Christmas day, it was too public.
So we headed for the park but on the way we saw that
the local petrol station had been closed so we went
around the back of the offices exploring. It was
perfect, there was even a drain pipe to tie Monty up
and we could not be seen from any side. We were soon
locked into a passionate embrace with our tongues
rubbing up against each other, as nice as it was – and
it was superb – we broke apart and each undid our coats
so we could get closer to each other.
I was super stiff and Debbie was moaning slightly every
time our lips parted. My hands went for her breasts and
I could feel her nipples as had as rocks through her
sweater, blouse and bra. My fingers stroked them and I
was rewarded as Debbie trembled in response to my
caresses. I was rubbing my dick against her and even
though our clothing intervened I would have cum had
Debbie not pushed me back and said, "I want that."
She stood on one leg and removed her knickers before
transferring her weight to the other foot whilst she
leant on me, as she put them in my coat pocket I could
see they were damp as the pale blue colour had an
elongated fresh stain showing clearly. I was ready and
Debbie lowered my zip and got my dick out into the
cold, she took it in her hand and wiped it up and down
her slit whilst moaning and saying, "Oh yes."
She turned round, put her hands against the wall and I
effortlessly joined us up from behind. It only took
three strokes and I was pumping sperm for all I was
worth.
"I’m sorry," I said.
"It’s okay, leave it in, I want more."
Dick never really went down and I was soon up to full
strength but the few intervening seconds allowed me to
tickle her bum hole. As I tickled it she wiggled and it
was definitely nice, it felt dirty but I knew I could
wash my hands later. I started stroking dick inside
her: in, out, left, in out, right. The sounds from
Debbie told me I was doing right.
"Big Boy, slip your hand under and wank me please," she
said. "And don’t be too gentle."
I needed no second request and started to play with her
clit as I ground my dick into her and she pushed back
for all she was worth. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck me!"
preceded her orgasm as she partially collapsed beneath
me and my dick slipped out spurting sperm onto her
socks and the floor.
We both needed that and we turned round to face each
other, she lifted her skirt so that my dick would not
stain it and we held each other tight for a long time.
We decided we better go back as we had not been caught
and did not want to risk it.
As Monty was untied he showed a great interest in
sniffing where my sperm had landed and after his
curiosity was satisfied we headed back.
The men folk came out of the pub and we had a
traditional Christmas lunch at about two thirty, then
most of the adults went to sleep, my cousin Nina had
been put in charge of washing up and organized all of
the youngsters to help, Debbie brushed past me at every
opportunity.
We played games and did everything we should and Debbie
and I were constantly at each others side. When Granny
wanted help preparing the buffet for the evening we
volunteered and she commented we were more like twins
than cousins.
After the buffet an evening party saw us joining in
although we were ready to take the dog for his late
night walk. Should we go to the garage or where we went
last night? Debbie wanted to be licked and she wanted
to suck me dry but that was difficult to achieve
outside on a cold winters night. A solution was to hand
as she took the keys to her father’s car that was
parked outside and in the dark of a quite Christmas
night we took the dog round the block to empty itself
and then she opened the car.
The dog went in the front and we went in the back. She
lay down and I was immediately between Debbie’s legs,
she had no knickers on and her dress and coat covered
her top half. Her knees went up and I tasted her, my
tongue was busy and so were my fingers when I noticed
that Monty was trying to join in. The smell must have
aroused him and I asked Debbie to hold him whilst I
carried on, she grabbed him and then relaxed totally.
What I did not find out until later was that she was
rubbing Monty’s shaft as I licked her and fingered her
to an almighty orgasm. "Oh fucking, fucking hell" she
shouted as her body went stiff, she shuddered and
trembled. I had four fingers of one hand in her at the
time and she did not object. I pushed them in for all I
was worth and then remembered her bum hole but by then
it was too late.
"Get on your back big boy" was the command and she
deftly took my dick and got it to her mouth. "Stay
still I want your balls as well," she said as she
lowered my trousers and underwear. Fully exposed in the
back of her dad’s car I looked up and felt so much
activity around my dick it was untrue. Sudden
realization hit me that Monty was licking part of me
and it was my balls. I was too far gone to worry and
pulled Debbie’s head right down on me as I lubricated
the back of her throat. We got dressed and made sure
that the car was okay.
"What about the dog hairs?" I asked.
"He’ll never notice," was the response.
We went back indoors complaining about the cold and I
got myself into every position I could to look up
Debbie’s dress knowing she had no knickers on.
We had a few passing gropes at each other but nothing
anymore serious. I spent a restless night mainly caused
by the snoring of the adults and saw young Alan’s dick
as he got changed for bed.
**
December 26 was a cold and frosty morning and I was
asked to take Monty out whilst Debbie was still asleep.
I was disappointed but at least he got a decent walk.
We played games in the morning and in the afternoon
arrangements were made for the men folk to go to a
league football match. I did not want to go as they
always stood up and I could not see what was happening
being so much shorter. It was resolved to take Debbie’s
dad and Uncle Sid’s car.
As we went out to see them off Monty followed and when
Debbie’s dad opened the car he jumped straight in and
began sniffing around! Debbie and I got ready for
afternoon dog walking accompanied by Nina, Les and Alan
so that the ladies could have an afternoon of peace and
quiet. How frustrating. I recall that the local
football team won and the men folk were in good spirits
as we sat down to tea.
I was next to Debbie and very soon my dick was out of
my trousers and being played with under the table cloth
undetected by anyone else. I could not part Debbie’s
legs which were firmly together. Fortunately she could
only do it undetected for short periods so there was no
mess but it was the thrill and naughtiness of it that
we both found exciting, I also liked the way she kept
licking her fingers after playing with it.
We adjourned for our word game and I was told in no
uncertain terms that tonight she wanted a "proper" fuck
with me on top. We agreed to take the dog blanket from
near the door to lie on and head for the garage. They
say that anticipation is better than the event, well
the anticipation was exquisite and enhanced by the fact
that I managed to check she had no knickers on.
Debbie chose the time to go carefully so that we would
not have any company. She waited until all our cousins
were busy before announcing we were going. On the way
out of the front door I picked up the dog’s blanket and
we headed out for our walk.
I was full of anticipation and as we walked along we
discussed what we were going to do and how we would go
about it, this made me even more excited and I was
really ready to go, I knew that I would not last long
in this state and hoped I did not cum before we got
there. Behind the garage building in complete darkness
we met our only problem, it was difficult to see what
was on the floor and Debbie carefully walked an area
feeling with her feet whilst I tied Monty up some
distance away.
The dog’s blanket went diagonally onto the ground and
my coat went on top of it to act as a sort of pillow
Debbie laid down and got herself ready by pulling her
dress up and I dropped my trousers and underwear. I
believe the expression is "like a rat up a drain pipe"
as I knelt and entered her then pumped in and out
wildly. "Slow down big boy," was the advice.
"I can’t," I said as after only five pushes I flooded
her young vagina with my juices.
"I’m going to need more than that big boy," was the
comment.
"Don’t worry you will," I said as I started to move yet
again, this time I took care and the piston like motion
I was still perfecting started to pay off as Debbie
started to make little guttural noises. It was great,
this was the best Christmas ever, there would never be
a better one in the future, here was I at eleven years
old on top of my cousin in the freezing cold and we
were both giving each other a superb time.
Her body arched and I knew what was happening by now,
she moaned "oh fuck, oh shit" over and over again then
went quiet as the orgasm raked her body. My own orgasm
followed and it was enhanced by the squeezing that
Debbie’s hole was doing to my dick. "Do you want me to
lick you?" I impatiently asked.
"No lover, my legs are freezing cold, we should get
back," came the response.
We got up, I helped her to get her clothing straight
and she kissed my dick before it was covered. Arm in
arm as the two lovers we were we collected the dog and
made our way back. Turning into the final road with no
one anywhere around Debbie leaned forward and groped me
"wow your still hard" she said, "Let’s try again
later." Even though it was a big house we could not get
alone and we went to bed at about two o’clock in the
morning.
**
It was past nine when I was woken from a fitful night’s
sleep, kept awake by my uncle’s snoring. "Come on then
its dog walking time," I was told. Did I get up quick
and was I disappointed as I found that four of us were
going to walk the dog that morning.
With Nina and Les in tow we made light conversation as
I walked around the streets with a painful hard on that
could easily be noticed as it bulged so prominently
through my trousers. Having got the dog safely back I
started to pack and was joined by Debbie who rubbed her
breasts into my back and told me that we must speak
more often on the phone and if we both suggested to our
parents that we might meet up then there was more
chance of it happening.
"I want you right now!" she said.
Not as much as I want you" was my response and
oblivious to the fact that we could be easily
interrupted her dress was up and I ground my dick,
through my trousers, into her pussy mound as we kissed.
She broke away and put me with my back to the window so
I could watch the door, undid my zip and started to
play with me. It did not take much with her deftly
pulling the skin over the end for her to be rewarded
with a handful of cum that she started to devour,
offering me some as she did. It didn’t taste as nice as
when it was mixed with her pussy juices.
"Now me" she said and we swapped places. My finger was
like a homing pigeon, it knew where to go and what to
do and Debbie was holding my shoulders with her legs
wide open and her eyes shut at I drew circles around
and around on her clit, first one way and then the
other.
Anyone walking in would have known what was happening
but they didn’t and with a strangled cry Debbie came
whilst pushing down on my shoulders. I ate my fingers
avidly to get every trace of her into me. We returned
to the packing and she asked for some underwear that I
had worn on one of our night time escapades, it was
heavily stained and I willingly let her have them.
"Come and help me pack now," she said. "You can take a
pair of mine." So off we went. There were a few more
gropes but other than that we parted with a daring kiss
in front of our parents and went on our way. The
knickers she gave me were hidden by me and regularly
used over the next few months.
We probably talked weekly over the phone often in code.
**
It was at Easter before we would meet again although we
had spoken on a regular basis. A large house had been
hired on the Essex coast and a number of the family was
present:
My mother, father and elder brother Bill as well as
myself.
My aunt, uncle and their daughter who was my elder
cousin Nina.
My aunt, uncle and their daughter who was my elder
cousin Debbie.
My aunt uncle and their sons Les who was 15, Alan who
was 10 and Dennis aged 7.
My Granny
There were five bedrooms but the living room could be
converted and this made six so Granny, Nina and Debbie
were in one room, the five boys in another leaving the
aunts and uncles in peace. Our family arrived first on
the Wednesday before Easter.
The other boys arrived on Maundy Thursday with their
parents. Nina’s parents brought Granny on the Friday
morning with Monty being left at a kennels. At last
Debbie arrived in the early evening and we kissed, "oh
look at those two" young Dennis said. There was a lot
of good natured banter, the adults consumed great
quantities of alcohol and Debbie and I spent some time
together as I helped her unpack. I had grown and so had
she, her breasts had blossomed and she now had a much
larger bra. I did my old trick of rubbing my fingers
lightly over her nipples and was rewarded by her
melting into my arms. We kissed and were interrupted by
Nina walking in.
Early to bed and I was up at six thirty. Debbie had
warned me the night before "Don’t waste any of it, no
playing with it" and although I was sorely tempted I
decided to get up and go to the bathroom. I couldn’t go
into the living room as Nina’s parents were asleep in
there so I had a choice of our bedroom and the bed I
shared with young Dennis (Les and Alan shared the other
whilst my brother was in a single bed) or the kitchen.
Having relieved myself and realizing that no one else
was around I went back to the bedroom and as it was
cold I got back into bed. Sleep I could not and I was
thinking about Debbie who was only separated from me by
a wall.
Dennis woke at about seven o’clock and had to go
straight to the toilet, I could see he was quite stiff
for a seven years old. He returned and as he pulled the
covers back saw my dick standing straight up. "Wow!" he
said, "that’s massive."
"Keep quiet!" was my response. "The others will hear
you." We lay still for a few minutes and it was obvious
that our brothers were still asleep.
"Can I look," he asked. I lifted the covers and he
stared, I was feeling far too randy so I pulled my
balls clear of my pajamas as well so that he could see
them and the hair. "It’s so much bigger than mine," he
said and showed me.
"Don’t worry mate, one day yours will be big as well
and then you can do lots of nice things with it. Do you
play with your brothers?" I asked.
"I have played with Alan but not Les, he’s too old."
"Do you want to touch it?" I asked.
Alan moved his small hand over and grasped the shaft,
it felt lovely but before we could do any more the door
swung open and his mum said, "Come on, get up, it’s
Saturday and we are all going out."
Fortunately she did not look behind the door. That was
it, I covered myself as young Dennis bounded up,
stripped off and got dressed. I noticed his little
shriveled uncircumcised dick as he got changed. I
stayed in bed as both his brothers stirred waiting for
my dick to go down and then thought I might catch site
of theirs, it was not to be. They left.
Nina came in and said, "Get up sleepy head."
"Okay mate," I said and got up to get changed when
Debbie came in and put her back to the door. "Wave him
at me big boy," and I did. "Magnificent," she said, she
knew just how to please me. "Wank him then."
I did.
"Save it ‘til later," was the advice, "I am sure we
will manage it." With that she was gone, I was stiff
and painfully I dressed. I needed relief.
We had breakfast and Debbie and I washed up. There was
a discussion on what we were to do. I fancied the beach
even though it was cold. My brother and some of the
others headed into town whilst everyone else was going
shopping. I was losing it, I knew it was cold but I was
to be by myself.
Then Debbie said "I’ll come with you and then you won’t
be on your own, let’s go and explore down by the jetty
there will be lots of people down there." Not my idea
of fun but getting better. I did not realize Debbie was
only saying this and not meaning it, we headed for some
dunes and were soon out of sight. We were both wearing
waist length coats over our normal clothes and we both
had trousers on.
It was very cold from the wind chill but we ignored
this as we stopped together and hugged and kissed for
an eternity. "Look big boy I have something to tell
you" Debbie said.
She looked unhappy and I asked her what was up.
"My bloody period started during the night and I am a
mess," she said.
"Can we still do it?" I selfishly asked.
"Yes," came the reply. "But it will be messy and you
must wipe yourself or you’ll get your clothes messy."
"Oh good," I responded.
"I was worried you wouldn’t want to," Debbie said.
"Don’t be silly as long as I can’t hurt you it doesn’t
matter, how long does it last?"
"Well into next week."
"Can I have a look?"
"Of course you can, I was really worried it would put
you off." It wasn’t a turn on or off at that stage,
just a new experience.
"Can I still lick you?" I asked.
"Not really because of the blood."
"Why?" I asked.
"Well I suppose you could if you really wanted to, I
wouldn’t mind. It might smell a bit and you might not
like the taste though."
"It has to be worth a try," I said.
We were locked in another embrace and my hand went to
the zipper of her coat. With both zippers down I could
push her magnificent breasts into me and feel them. We
carried on kissing and cuddling. "Look big boy there’s
a hut over there and we can get away from the wind."
We walked about fifty yards to this wooden hut, it was
before ten on a cold morning and very few other people
were around, we held hands and chatted to each other.
Getting to the hut we found seats either side we could
sit on but nowhere for privacy, with our back to the
sea and sitting down we kissed and tongue sucked – a
lovely feeling.
"Debbie I am going to explode soon," I said.
"Me as well," came the response, "I really want it.
Let’s take a chance and wank you off, I can’t take my
trousers off here."
I undid the zip and she was quickly fishing dick out,
it was a tight fit as he was so stiff and I stood up
and pulled the trousers down slightly so that more
could come out. "Stand in front of me" she said and
took me straight into her mouth.
"I might drown you I said," and then shut up as her
tongue worked expertly around my dick and she used the
wall of her mouth to great advantage. It probably
didn’t take five seconds before I lubricated her
tonsils and she made rapid gulping noises as I emptied
my pent up contents into her mouth. She stood up and
pressed into me and as our mouths met I got a good
taste of my own sperm. My headache went, not that I
knew I had one, I felt relieved and happy and light
hearted. My dick had left a visible stain on her
trousers as we parted. "Thanks Debbie, I owe you" was
all I could say.
"You sure do and pay back time is very near, let’s
investigate that next building." This was about 100
yards away and we went hand in hand stopping to kiss
every so often. No more luck with that building, there
were even more people within sight. We set of for the
jetty where there were three fishing boats.
At the jetty was a café and we had hot drinks, I felt
very adult as I bought them. "Let’s go back to the
house, they may not be back yet, we can do it there,"
said Debbie and off we set.
**
We got to the house and used the key I had been given.
There was obviously no one in although two of the cars
were there. A large sign had been stuck to the hall
mirror which we could not miss, it read: Read this you
two.
Looked for you and couldn’t see you. If you get back
before us we have all gone to local indoor swimming
pool as it is too cold outdoors be back at one o’clock.
Find us there or see you then. Mum.
So Debbie’s mum had left a note and it was just before
eleven. "Let’s use my bed," I said pulling Debbie.
"Not so fast big boy we need a towel under us because
of my bloody period." She went to the bathroom and we
went to the bedroom and stripped off in record time.
"Can I have a good look," I asked as I saw the bloodied
sanitary towel in her knickers.
"Oh do me first and then have a look please. Your
alright, I have already emptied you once." Said Debbie
as she carefully laid the towel on the bed and
positioned the pillow. She jumped on the bed, I was a
second behind her and less than a second later I was in
her. "Umf, oh, good," was the response. "Now let’s have
a quick one to start with." I went at it like a bull in
a china shop whilst looking at her breasts wobble
hearing her moan and seeing her pull her face in
pleasure.
Quick wasn’t the word "here it comes," I managed as I
spurted deep in her.
"Leave it in please and do me again."
It felt very wet, I stroked her nipples that got even
harder and smiled at her whilst saying "Thank you, I
needed that."
Getting stiffer by the second I started to pull out and
thrust into her whilst she cooed, "Grind me big boy."
I did just that, buried to the hilt I rotated my pubic
bone against her and her breathing altered, her legs
clamped me and she emitted the loudest scream I have
ever heard as her orgasm rushed through her and sent
spasms through my dick. I was really worried we might
have been over heard but need not have done as we were
quite isolated.
"Can I look now," I asked as I pulled out and slid down
the bed. My dick was bloody but not too bad and there
was a significant mess on the towel. Debbie said
nothing as she just relaxed and breathed heavy. There
was more hair, it did smell – but so what, it looked
lovely and as I opened her up and explored inside there
were streaks of blood on the walls. Nothing ventured,
nothing gained I thought as my nose traveled along her
slit. A definite response came from her as I continued
rubbing my nose up and down. It didn’t smell bad, just
different. "What are you doing?" I was asked.
"Just looking," I said and then let my tongue out and
started licking for all I was worth.
"Oh yes, oh fucking yes, oh yes, you dirty little
bastard, oh yes lick me," was all I heard as her clit
got even larger under the ministering of my tongue.
I put my tongue in her hole, she moaned. I took my
tongue out of her hole, she moaned. I licked her clit,
she moaned. I could do nothing wrong and it wasn’t
unpleasant. I really went to town on her clit and was
rewarded with a massive deluge of fluid as her
breathing deepened and shortly afterwards another
orgasm racked her body. "Fucking hell I missed you,"
she said.
We cuddled for a bit, she looked at her watch. I looked
at the bloody imprint my dick had made on her leg.
"Let’s clear up and get tidy they will be back soon"
was the order "wash your dick before you cover it,"
came the instruction.
"What about the towel?" I asked.
"I will move it into my room and use it until we
leave." I cleaned myself up, enjoyed wiping the top of
Debbie’s thighs and got told off for trying to finger
her again. We were sat down playing cards when the
family returned.
**
That evening we played a card game called Chemin de
Fer. Debbie and I were sat next to each other but got
no chance to do anything sexual. Dennis had been sent
to bed an hour earlier than we went but he was till
awake at midnight when we all went to bed. He was
probably excited. He held my hand when I got into bed
and I put my finger across his lips telling him to be
silent. I turned to face him and we went to sleep
holding hands. I intended to stay awake to feel him
between the legs but I was too exhausted by my morning
activities.
When I woke on Easter Sunday Dennis was not there he
had got in bed with Alan and Les and they were
discussing what they were going to do. I kept quite and
eventually the three got dressed and left me in peace.
Breakfast was good as I was hungry and shortly
afterwards Debbie and I went out for a walk along the
beach to the jetty. We had a few kisses and cuddles in
the dunes but nothing more as it was freezing, our plan
was to return mid morning when everybody else would
have left.
It was not to be as when we returned everybody was in
the house doing there own thing. I was really pissed
off and Debbie sat down with me and we played cards as
well as running our feet up the inside of each others
leg. Lunch over there was to be a family trip to a
local site where an old artist had done some of his
best work with Granny staying behind for a rest. I sat
in the back of one of the cars with Les and my brother
whilst Debbie traveled with her parents. It was an
interesting enough trip but we could not get alone.
We returned in the same cars, the only obvious thing of
notice was that the weather was decidedly warmer. I
thought it might be okay to swim in the sea and went
down to check it out, boy was I wrong it was freezing.
On the way back I met Debbie who grabbed me between the
legs and said "I need it." With so many people around
we could not find a secluded enough spot and about half
an hour later, frustrated in more ways than one, we set
back for the house.
After the evening meal there was much singing and
drinking, when I said I was going out for a late night
walk I was told I could not as I might get lost. Into
bed at midnight and this time Dennis was sound asleep.
I waited for his brothers to drop off and reached my
hand to the front of his pajamas as he was lying on his
back, I gently released his little dick and felt him
ultra soft balls.
His dick was soft and warm although I could clearly
feel the rim of its head through the foreskin. I began
to gently stroke it and being so tiny it didn’t take
long to go up and down. He got quite stiff and I was
going to try and pull his foreskin back when he
suddenly rolled over. To wank or not to wank? I decided
to save it and went to sleep.
Bank Holiday Monday arrived and I woke first. In the
other bed one of them was snoring and Dennis who was
lying beside me was partly on his side. He rolled over
in his sleep and I got hold of his little hand and
guided it to my stiff dick. I certainly needed it and I
wrapped his tiny warm fingers around me and started
stroking. Dennis woke with a start and I went "Shush"
in order that he didn’t wake the others, "You’ve been
playing with me in your sleep and you woke me up," I
lied.
"Oh sorry," he said as he took his hand away.
"Don’t worry," I said, putting it back, "just don’t
tell. "Do you want me to play with yours?"
"Yes please," he said. He was feeling me all over for
all he was worth, "it's massive," he whispered.
"If you do it long enough my love juice will come out,"
I said. "It’s a bit sticky but I really like it when it
comes out, here try it like this," I said as I moved
his hand in a more organized manner.
He was stiff and I was gently easing his foreskin back
when I felt my orgasm starting. I lifted the covers a
bit whilst whispering "here it comes, just keep going"
and he did. It went everywhere.
"Awesome," was his comment as I reached for yesterdays
shirt to clean us both up. I played with his dick and
started to tickle the very end having got the skin back
a little way, Dennis gave a little shake and went rigid
then pushed my hand away.
"Did that feel good," I asked.
"Oh sure," was the response. "What does love juice do"
he asked and in whispered tones I explained where the
sperm was stored and what it was used for, he certainly
knew the true purpose of the discharge and all the time
I was getting stiffer and stiffer.
"Can I watch it come out next time?" Dennis asked.
"Only if no one else is about," I replied. His brother
started to stir and we both got up and dressed.
I knew that Debbie was leaving to go home in the early
afternoon and I wanted her. At breakfast it was pretty
obvious she wanted me as she told everyone we were
going out for a long walk as we wouldn’t be seeing each
other for some time and she wanted my help to collect
shells for a school project. We were dressed for winter
with thick clothes and warm trousers on as well as
waist fastening windcheaters as we set out for the
jetty. "What are we going to do?" I asked.
"Well I’m going to get well and truly fucked with your
help, I had to play with myself last night and it’s
difficult when there are others in the room. Have you
cum?"
"Yes," I truthfully answered but did not give her the
details.
We got to the jetty and found the café shut, we went
around the back and she said "this will do" and
proceeded to lower her trousers a little.
It was freezing. "How" I asked.
"Just rub it in here and make me juicy please," was her
answer. Down came my zip and out came my dick, it was
already stiff so it was difficult and then the
underneath rubbed on her zip and I told her so. She
dislodged her sanitary towel and we used it as a bridge
covering the zip. She was wet and even though there was
no chance of penetration I rubbed my dick around for
all I was worth before shooting my load around her
pussy.
"Hold me tight and finger me," she said as I put my
dick away.
So I did just that and ignoring the effect of her
period I was soon working two fingers around whilst
rubbing her clit with my thumb. It did not take long to
get a result and I held her tightly as she breathed
heavily and shook in my arms. We kissed and kissed
again as she fiddled with her sanitary towel and
zipper.
"Well that’s well oiled," she said referring to the
zipper. A long walk followed hand in hand. Eventually
we spied some boats clear of the high tide level on the
foreshore. They were a good way in the distance and as
we got nearer we saw one had been turned over and the
other, whilst upside down, rested on the side of the
inverted one. There was no one else in sight.
"Let's explore," Debbie said and we clambered
underneath.
It smelt a bit but was completely dry and the sand was
compacted as the boats had been there so long. "This’ll
do" was the comment from Debbie and we removed our
trousers and underwear whilst putting them down to lie
on. "Get fucking big boy," was the only incentive I
needed and out of the wind and out of sight of others I
was on her and in her in record time. "Umph!" she said
as I entered and set about plunging in and out and
grinding around and around.
I doubt if a minute had passed when I said, "I’m
coming!" And I flooded her hole. Satisfied she was not
but both of us knew I would grow inside her in a very
short time. "I love you!" I said.
"That’s good to hear because I sure love you big boy,"
came the response.
"Can I play with your breasts later lover?" I said.
"Of course you can," she answered. "And I can feel you
growing, please do me properly this time." How can you
turn down such a request, I started slowly in her
extremely well lubricated hole and was soon going in
and out like a piston as well as grinding my body
against her. The tell tale signs were all there and by
now and I recognized them, she looked straight into my
eyes; her breathing altered; she let out little grunts
like "Ooh, Uumm, Aah"; she started to shake and finally
said "oh fuck" as she lost the power of speech and went
rigid.
I knew I had done a good job and with only a few more
thrust filled her up again with my sticky discharge.
"Leave it in if you can, thank you it was lovely, I
didn’t shout too much as I didn’t want anyone outside
to hear," Debbie said.
"Do you want me to look outside?" I asked.
"No" was the response, "Just hold me tight."
So I did, it was uncomfortable on my feet and I wish I
had left my shoes on but we clinched.
"How about a really good licking?" I asked.
"Oh yes please, if you don’t mind, I’m still messy you
know."
I couldn’t have cared less. I moved and rested my toes
and got my head down there, she smelt of me, her and a
bit sweaty. I had a really good look moving her lips
around and parting them and finally rubbed my nose from
one end of her slit to the other, she shuddered.
I rubbed it back again, she shuddered. I moved my head
and got in licking mode first of all around the outside
and then the full length of her slit, her moaning was
intense but even more concentrated when I licked around
her clit and then put my tongue straight on it – I
could feel her jump.
So with one finger working her hole and my tongue
working her clit I licked for all I was worth, I knew
she was saying something but the inside of her legs
blocked my ears. I knew I was doing the right thing and
tried to work my ears loose. Suddenly, on instinct, I
sucked. Her legs moved and I could hear "You dirty
little bastard. Oh yes! Suck me in! Oh brilliant! Oh
yes! So dirty! Oh shit! You dirty boy!" so I sucked and
she came for all she was worth falling into a state
where I thought she had collapsed.
"You are fucking brilliant" was her response. Come up
here and hold me. So I did. "You’ve got my blood around
your mouth" she said.
"Good I said, "I’m never going to wash it."
"You dirty little big boy, I love you" she said and we
hugged. It wasn’t cold, or if it was we didn’t notice
it and naked from the waist down we cuddled and kissed
for ages. "We have to pick up some shells to make it
legitimate," she said, "although the way I feel I won’t
be able to walk. Do you want me to suck you?"
"Yes please," was my response, "although it will have
some of your blood on it especially around the helmet,
I’ll clean it for you."
"Rubbish," she said. "If you can do it so can I."
I watched as my dick head slipped into her mouth and
then saw it go in further and further. I knew it was
alright to swear with her and started to mouth,
"Fucking brilliant, suck me, oh yes," as she slipped my
dick in and out of her mouth. There was a special thing
she did with the rim of my helmet and using her lips
she would hold me by the rim and shake me from side to
side.
"Oh fuck, here it comes!!" I said as my balls churned
and I fell back on my hands.
Debbie went with me and never lost contact as she took
every drop in her mouth. We kissed and she started to
pass sperm into my mouth which I found very erotic,
then she started licking around my mouth to remove her
blood.
I was erect, "Can I have it again darling?" I asked.
"Okay but a quick one," she said as she pushed me to
the floor and straddled me.
She turned with her back to me and started to ride me
up and down. I reached far forward and placed my finger
in her bum crack and worked it down to her bum hole as
she went up and down. I played with her bum hole as she
made me come. I never got my finger in but remember
sniffing it afterwards. We kissed and cuddled and put
our underwear on. We cuddled and kissed and put our
socks on. We kissed and cuddled and put our trousers
on. We cuddled and kissed and put our shoes on.
We came out from under the boat to find that there was
still no one in sight and started our long walk back
collecting shells as we went. At one stage Debbie said,
"In spite of having this towel on you have put so much
inside me it’s running down my leg."
"I wish I could kick you dry," I said. We stopped she
hugged me and we kissed again.
We got back and Debbie washed the shells as I helped
her parents load the car. She was late and some
sandwiches had been made for her to eat on the journey.
We kissed goodbye and they left. The rest of the day
was a bit of a blur and totally knackered I went to bed
early and went to sleep. I slept in the next day, our
last, and after lunch we left.
**
I didn’t see Debbie again until the summer and it was
totally unplanned as far as I knew. Debbie had been
badgering her parents to visit us and one afternoon on
my way home from school I was surprised to see Debbie
on the footpath in the distance. We ran to each other
and much to the amusement of my peers we grabbed each
other and kissed, her tongue found its mark and we
hugged for some time.
"Dad’s taking us to the seaside for the evening" she
said and we run back to my house. My mother and my
uncle sat in the front of the car and we sat in the
back. We talked and talked and talked as my Mother and
her brother (Debbie’s father) discussed family matters.
It was nearly a two hour drive and we got there just
before six, had something to eat and then walked around
the amusement arcades. At one stage my mother and uncle
went in a pub for a drink and we went onto the beach
across the road and kissed each other. We stayed until
very late and then my uncle drove us back. Even when he
had dropped us off at home they had a long drive home
and would not get back until the early hours.
In those days it was usual to put a blanket over
yourself in the car as car heaters didn’t truly work.
Debbie covered both of us and her hand was soon in my
lap, she dropped the zip and started to get my dick
out. It had grown and she had some difficulty but
eventually it was free and covered only by the blanket.
A rapid wanking followed and I kept still trying not to
attract my mother’s and uncle’s attention. With
Debbie’s superb hands and the tickling feeling from the
blanket on the end of my dick I was soon coming a large
amount, it spurted straight into the blanket and Debbie
deliberately wiped her fingers across the end of my
dick before moving them to her mouth and licking them.
Then she went asleep leaning on me, well she didn’t
really but a look in the rear view mirror would have
told you that was what had happened. My hand was moved
to her crotch and I found her trousers and knickers
down. I had to bend my hand backwards and it hurt but
for Debbie I would have broken my hand. With two
fingers in her gorgeous hole and my thumb on her clit I
could tell that she was getting closer. She exploded on
my hand but kept very quiet and so did I. We then went
to sleep on each other. We got home, said our goodbyes
and I went to bed.
We never did anything sexual again as she soon
afterwards she got a local boy friend and stood by him.
They eventually got married and are still together.
Looking back I wonder if she was being sexually abused
by an adult. Whether she was or not I don’t know. What
I do know was that I was the recipient of a lot of
love, instruction and pleasure and we never hurt each
other.
Ronny
It was true to say that Debbie had fired my passions
and I thought of sex virtually continuously. With my
friends we talked about it at every opportunity but
nothing happened between us. New neighbours moved in
next door replacing the elderly couple who retired to
the seaside, the new couple had a son Ronny who was
eight and a younger boy and girl.
My brother who was in his last year at school had a
part time job collecting money for a company who
delivered bulk vegetables to houses. He gave me the job
of checking the money he had taken each week and I did
this willingly as he gave me a small amount of money on
completion. One day I was talking to Ronny over the
garden fence when my brother returned and I told him
that I would have to go in and check the money.
"Can I help?" he asked.
"If your mum says yes, you can," I replied. So with a
mass of coins on the dining table we started to count.
Ronny enjoyed it and came around several other times to
help.
One week when he came round I had already started and
got him to check what I had already done. There was one
pile of coin that he thought was wrong and as I was
seated I asked him to stand in front of me whilst we
checked it together. This he did and when he was proved
right he promptly sat down right on my dick and said "I
told you so" with a big smile on his face.
"Ow!" I said. "That hurt." He jumped up and looked down
where he could clearly see the outline of my dick
through my trousers.
"Is that your willy?!" he asked as his face went red.
"Yes it is," I said giving it a quick rub.
"It’s big," he said. It was actually getting bigger by
the second.
"Yours will get bigger as you get older, does yours
ever get stiff."
"Y-yes," he said. "It also gets itchy."
"Do you play with it?" I asked.
"Yes, I guess so," he said getting red again and
looking down.
"How do you do it?" I asked.
"Generally in bed. Do you play with yours?" he asked
shyly.
"Yes," I said. "All the time when no one can see."
"Oh?" was the response and he fiddled with his dick
through his clothes.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained so I said, "If I show
you mine, you have to promise not to tell anyone."
His eyes lit up and he nodded so I undid my zip and got
my eleven year old dick out, it must have looked
massive to him. "Wow! That’s really big!" he said.
"Can I see yours?" I asked.
He had on short trousers and fished his little dick out
of the leg of his shorts so I could see it. I moved my
hand forward and touched it and it jumped. I took his
hand and moved it to my dick and he stroked it. "Mmmm,
so warm..." he said as we played with each other.
I knew I was about to come so I warned him, "Soon my
special juice will come out, don’t be scared. When you
are older you will be able to do it." To his surprise
the sperm spurted out of the end of my dick and landed
on his bare legs and hands as well as the floor.
"What is it?" he asked and I explained about how it was
made in my balls and what its use was.
"I knew a bit of it," he said, "but I didn’t know all
of it."
"When will I be able to do that? he asked.
I told him that I had been doing it for less than a
year and I was sure that he would be practicing hard
far into the future.
"Can I see your balls?"
I dropped my trousers, as there was no one else in the
house I knew I was safe. Down came my underwear and I
sat on my chair with my legs wide open whilst Ronny
inspected me. "It’s great!" he said excitedly.
"Can I have a good look at yours? I don’t remember what
mine were like when I was eight."
He took his shorts and underwear off and I sat him on
the edge of the table and stroked him. I went to put
his dick into my mouth and it moved and the end went up
my nose, I found this very erotic and we both laughed.
I kissed it and nudged it with my nose which obviously
tickled Ronny and then we got dressed and finished
counting the money.
I was worried that he might say something to his
parents but I needn’t have done. Next week he was back
in loose fitting football shorts and even though my
brother was in the next room I soon had my hand up his
shorts and in his underwear playing with his little
dick and fondling his tight little balls whilst we
counted the money. He got stiff and I squeezed him, it
felt quite thick for his age.
Ronny was clearly distracted as he kept stopping
counting and had to start again, his little dick felt
really stiff as I gently wanked it up and down all the
time working the skin to get it back over the tip of
his dick. It didn’t quite want to go back that far so I
pulled his backside into my crotch and rubbed him
against me. He knew what I was doing and didn’t object.
That was the far as we went that week.
**
A couple of weeks went by before we were able to be
alone again and I lost no time in groping him through
his trousers and then rubbing the outline of his dick.
"Mm I like that," he said as I teased his zip open and
undid his trousers at the waist, they were soon around
his ankles to be followed by his underwear. He was
really stiff as I worked him up and down and he stopped
counting, I didn’t have to remind him to restart as
there was no one in the other room to overhear.
I gently worked him between two fingers and managed
this time to get his foreskin pulled right back, he
jumped. "Sorry," I said. "Here, let me kiss it better."
And I sat him on the edge of the table and put his dick
in my mouth. As I wanked it and sucked it with my mouth
he held my head and I enjoyed it immensely, I just kept
on wanking it between two fingers and my lips without
stopping. He started to fidget until then he stiffened
and had a dry orgasm.
"Well, did you like that?" I asked.
"Certainly!" he said in a far away sort of voice.
"It’s our secret," I reminded him. Then I said, "Please
Ronny, will you play with my dick for a bit?"
"Can I make the slimy stuff come out do you think?
"Yes, I hope so," I replied. I stood up and dropped my
clothes and as I sat down he knelt in front of me and
licked under my dick as he did so he played with my
pubic hairs.
"Will I get hair like that? he asked.
"You certainly will."
Young Ronny looked at me and said, "Harry (his four
years old brother) doesn’t stay stiff very long."
"Have you being playing with him?" I asked.
"Uh, yes," he said.
"Don’t get caught," was my advice, then I asked him if
he had played with his sister who had just had her
first birthday.
"No I’ve seen it but not touched it."
"If you offer to change her nappies you will get the
chance" was my advice, I then asked "do you want to
play with mine."
"Yep," came the answer and he started licking for all
he was worth.
He licked under my dick and then the tops of my balls
before concentrating on then end of my dick. He wasn’t
very experienced but this wasn’t going to take long and
I told him so. "If you want to rub it up and down with
your hands you will see the sperm come out of the end."
I gasped.
There he was kneeling with his eyes level with my balls
watching every movement. I could feel that familiar
feeling in my balls and told him to watch the end just
as I started to spurt. There was spurt after spurt
after spurt and it went in his hair and ran down his
forehead and then pooled around the end of my dick. I
was relieved and deliberately put my finger down and
got a small amount on the end of my finger and put it
into my mouth. Ronny copied me and then licked the end
of my dick giving me even more pleasure.
We finished counting the money and then got dressed. I
tidied him up and cleaned his forehead. "Tell your mum
you missed your mouth with a drink if she says
anything" I advised.
**
Ronny went home and about four weeks later we got our
last chance (my brother lost his part time job soon
afterwards). Ronny came round and no one was in, he had
short trousers on and in response to my prompting he
asked me a couple of questions about the mechanics of
sex which I readily answered. He said he had been
playing with himself every night and his brother had
asked him what he was doing in bed (they shared a
bedroom) so he said he was reading, he hadn’t repeated
the exercise with his brother and could not bring
himself to change his sisters nappy. "Shall we count
first?" he asked.
"No," I said as I didn’t think I could concentrate.
Facing each other I brushed my hand against his groin
and he pushed hard against my hand. I undid his
trousers and took them and his underwear off and put
them on a vacant chair. I playfully knocked his dick
and asked him if he was going to take my trousers off.
He didn’t need a second offer and as I stood up he
struggled until I helped him, I kicked them across the
room. If we had been interrupted there could have been
no excuses. I sat down we moved closer and touched
dicks.
"My willy likes that," Ronny said. I put my hand down
and told him I wanted to pull his skin right back and
look at the head, I did it very gently and he let me
work it right back, I was rewarded with a clear view of
his purple masterpiece. I bent down and licked it, he
jumped. I held on and licked again and again whilst he
writhed around until he had a dry cum. It was quite
distinctive and I knew he was there.
"Did you like that," I asked.
He looked at me dreamily and said, "Yes."
"Please may I look at your bum hole?" I asked.
At that moment he would have done anything and I turned
him round and bent him over, I licked my finger (I had
been practicing on my own) and tickled his bum hole. I
really enjoyed it and he said he did and I put my dick
into position and told him I was going to stroke it off
across his bum slit.
Each time my dick head touched his bum hole he wriggled
and I did it more and more before tickling the end of
my own dick before pouring spurt after spurt of cum up
his bum crack and on his bum hole. "Oh thanks Ronny," I
whispered, "I needed that."
"I need to go to the toilet," he said and I carried him
and put him on the toilet seat.
"Did I hurt your bum?" I asked.
"No, not at all. It just felt weird," said Ronny.
I moved my hand to his dick and pointed it downwards as
he relaxed his bladder. It felt nice and I held it
firm, he then emptied his bowels. I rubbed my dick in
his face but he didn’t take up the offer. I got him to
stand up and bend over as I wiped his bum. The toilet
was flushed and naked from the waist down we went back
to the counting table and I fondled him whilst getting
bigger all the time.
"Please can I see it come out again?" he asked. As I
nodded he added, "Tell me when it leaves your balls,
okay?" He turned round and reached down to my lap and
started to use both hands, one on the shaft the other
on the tip.
I talked to him as he did it and told him all sorts of
sexy things, I let him know when I started to climax
and his hands went to my balls and squeezed them as I
shot my load.
We counted the money, I washed both of us down and
kissed his dick then we got dressed.
Kim
When I was twelve I was lucky enough to find a willing
younger next door neighbour on the other side of where
we lived. The brother’s Simon and Paul from next door
had a younger sister Kim who was eight years old. It
was the summer holidays and my parents were at work and
one day I saw her as I walked to the library. "Hi
little mate," I said, "how are you?"
"Okay," she said "we go on holiday next week and I
can’t wait. Simon and Paul have gone fishing and I my
mum thinks I am annoying her. Can I come with you?"
"Not really," was the reply. "I’m walking to the
library and it’s a long way."
Now Kim knew it was more than half hours walk in each
direction and she didn’t want this. I went and got the
books. When I returned her mum was gardening at the
front of the house. "Good morning." I said.
"Hello," was the response, then pointing to Kim who was
weeding by the front door she said, "You don’t want a
bundle of trouble do you? All her friends are away and
her brothers are out, she is really getting on my
nerves."
"Sorry," I responded. "I have just been to get some
books and now must start to type up my summer project
for school."
"Typing," said Kim, "can I do some typing mum."
"We don’t have a typewriter," said her mum. "Can’t I
use his," she said smiling sweetly at me.
"Look," I said, "if your mum doesn’t mind and you keep
quiet you can but I must read and if you make a noise
you go home."
Her mum looked at me and said, "yes please, I will tell
your mum what a darling you are."
So Kim came in and I showed her how the typewriter
worked and gave her a few sheets of paper, she typed
the names of her class mates and then she typed the
name of her dolls and soft toys. She came over and
stood in front of me and looked so sweet as she said,
"What can I do now?"
Saved by the bell I thought as the door bell rang and I
went to find Kim’s mum on the door step.
"Please will you look after Kim whilst I get some
shopping, if you will it will only take me half the
time – I’ll be back in ninety minutes and I fetch you
both something."
"Okay," I said realizing that my study time had just
been lost. Kim was by the side of me and I said, "Right
little mate what do you want to do?"
"Will you show me how you use the typewriter properly?"
she asked.
We waved to her mum and I closed the door, we went into
the living room and I said, "Come and stand next to me
then." I explained how I positioned my fingers like an
aunt had taught me.
"Doesn’t it hurt your fingers?" she asked.
"No little mate, but my hand is bigger than yours."
"Can I have a go," she asked as she barged in front of
me and stood as Ronny had done a year before. Right up
until that time I had honestly not thought of sex, but
I had now. Kim tried with a modicum of success and I
replaced her fingers with mine and showed her again.
Taking my hands away I put them around her waste and
gave her a little squeeze. "That’s nice," she said.
"You’re a nicer big brother than my big brother." I
nuzzled the back of her head whilst thanking her.
An idea struck me, "Would you be better sitting on my
lap?" I asked. She nodded as she climbed on my legs. I
put my arms around her and hugged her close to me so
that her bum rubbed against my dick. She had a short
summer skirt on and as I was soon to find out a pair of
pink knickers.
She squirmed and said "just getting comfortable, I
don’t want to slip off."
"If you are worried I’ll put my legs together and you
place your legs outside them." She did and I now had
her legs open. Under the pretence of teaching her to
type I said "Look I’ll type something and you copy it."
"Sure," she said. I typed summer holidays and took my
hands away and put them on her knees, she typed the
same.
I typed Simon and Paul and took my hands away and put
them on the inside of her knees, she typed the same.
I typed I really like Kim and took my hands away and
put them higher up her legs, she typed I really like
you.
I typed I like to play with Kim and put my hands even
higher, she typed It’s nice.
I typed I’m pleased your with me today and put my left
hand on her slit through her knickers, she typed so am
I.
I typed what are we going to do next and put my hand
back on her mound, she took her hands away from the
typewriter and leant back into me.
I stroked her pussy slit through her knickers and was
as stiff as I ever had been. I only used my left hand
but with her legs open her slit was available quite
easily and I ran it the full length, using my other
hand I pulled her head to me and kissed it. She was
very quiet and not in the least reluctant. I moved my
finger to the edge of her knickers and got my finger
underneath, I tickled at the top of her slit and she
giggled and cuddled my arm tightly, I moved it down
slightly and she made a little noise whilst turning her
head and then I moved it further down to her hole and
found she was slightly sticky.
"That’s nice," I whispered and Kim cuddled my arm
closer. "Are you okay?" I asked and she nodded whilst
burying her head into me.
"I really like you," she mumbled so I pulled her little
head up and kissed her on the lips whilst sill stroking
her pussy, the moistness had increased and I could feel
the distinct outline of her little hole. I took my left
hand out and Kim sighed, I resisted all temptation to
put it in my mouth and turned her round so that she was
sideways on my lap. Rocking slightly form side to side
she said, "Is that your thing?"
"Yes," I said. "You have got me all excited because you
are so sexy."
She laughed and said, "My brothers say I’m a pain."
"Your not," I replied. "If you were my sister we would
do this all the time," as I put my hand up her dress
again.
"Paul’s thingy is quite big," she said.
"Have you played with it?" I asked.
"No," she said. "But I saw it one morning when he got
up."
"Would you like to play with mine?" I asked.
"Yes please," was the response.
"You mustn’t tell anyone ever," I said.
"That’s fine by me," was the reply.
I asked her if she knew where babies came from and she
told me she knew the man put a seed in the woman. I
told her that it was my thingy that did this and the
slit between her legs was where the seed went but she
was too young to have a baby although she could still
enjoy the feelings of doing it.
She said she wanted to look at her thingy to see the
hole so I carried her upstairs to my bedroom and she
removed her knickers and I exposed her slit whilst she
looked in the mirror. We both stroked her slit my
finger was at the top and hers was around her hole,
there wasn’t much room and I was rampant.
I undid my trousers and freed my dick which she looked
at "Can I touch it?" she asked.
"Be my guest," I said as she pinched it and squeezed
it. I explained about my balls and how the sperm came
out and started her playing with me by slowly stroking
the shaft. "If you want you can make the sperm come
out," I said. She nodded and concentrated. "Look
carefully," I said as my balls told me to get ready.
All of a sudden I erupted and there was sperm on her
hands, on me and on the bedclothes and I had this
wonderful feeling of mighty relief. I put my finger
down got some on my finger and put it to my mouth, Kim
did not copy me.
"Can I play with yours now?" I asked and positioned her
on the bed. "Open wide," I said as my mouth made
contact and I gave her a thorough tonguing.
It was delight as she was a little moist and I could
get my tongue in her hole without hurting her and then
concentrate on her clit. With one hand under each
buttock and a finger tickling her bum hole I licked for
all I was worth, I did not have a hand free to touch
her nipples. She started to move on the bed and was
obviously enjoying it.
I increased the pace and concentrated on her clit. She
was now thoroughly wet and she trembled in my hands as
I parted her buttocks and wormed my finger in her bum
hole. She made little sighing noises and started to
breathe very deeply. I left my finger in place as her
first orgasm rocked her little body and she went very
still, I moved up and kissed her and held her tight. I
had actually cum whilst I was tonguing her I was so
excited and now I wanted to cum inside her.
Kim looked at me dreamily as I asked her if she liked
it, she squeezed me hard and said, "Yes, it’s lovely!"
I pulled back and parting her slit I put my erect dick
head on her tiny little hole. "This won’t hurt at all,"
I said as I had no intentions of penetrating her I just
wanted to get off for the third time in fifteen
minutes.
It was easy and it went in a little way with no
trouble, looking down it looked so erotic with the tip
of my dick wedged in her hairless little hole. She
moved a fraction, just a little wiggle really, but it
was enough and I pumped her virgin hole full of come in
no time at all. "Darling little mate that was
wonderful. Are you all right?" I asked.
"Oh yes I feel great!" she said and as we cuddled, I
kissed her.
We stayed holding each other for some time and then we
went to the bathroom and I cleaned her up. By the time
her mum returned with two ice creams we were typing
again. My hand was up her dress rubbing her tummy as
the door bell rang.
"Can I stay here please mum?" she said. "It’s more
interesting than at home, I have learnt so much."
Kim left later that afternoon and we never repeated it.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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