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My College Adventures – 10 
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is 
the story of my sex life while at college. Part 10 tells 
the story of the youngest girl I ever had sex with. (Mf, 
ped, 1st, mast)

***

Chapter 10: Little Girl In The Park – The Urge Is 
Confirmed

I was twenty now, and in the summer before my senior 
year, I had an experience with another young middle-
schooler. I worked evenings and had a lot of time to 
kill during the day.

I'd often spent it at the park by the lake reading or 
taking in the peace and quiet of nature. There was a 
playground at the park, but not many people ever used it 
because it was so off the beaten path. 

Today was different, however. As I sat on the bench 
reading, I saw a cute little girl sitting on the swing. 
She looked really young. She was wearing a brown faded 
sundress, ankle socks, and gym shoes.

She had brunette hair that was long and disheveled. She 
had a straight, flat body, with just a hint of having 
breasts and it appeared she had not yet started puberty. 

As I looked at her, she seemed to have some tears in her 
eyes. Having finally come to grips with my unmistakable 
attraction to little girls, I had no problem approaching 
her. 

"Hi there, my name is Jake," I said. "You seem upset. 
What's wrong?"

"Sorry, but I'm not supposed to talk to strangers," she 
replied.

"That's okay. I'm not a stranger. I just introduced 
myself. I'm Jake. What's your name?" I said, holding out 
my hand.

"I'm Emma," she said shaking it.

"So what's the matter Emma?" I asked again.

"Oh it's too embarrassing," she said.

"Oh nothing embarrasses me," I said. "Go ahead, spill 
it."

"I just turned thirteen last week and will be going into 
eighth grade in September. 

I'm not developing as fast as my friends," she said. "I 
haven't started my periods yet, my boobies haven't 
developed and worst on all I don't have a boyfriend. All 
of my girlfriends have one. Who would want me?"

"Don't be silly," I told her. "You are a very pretty 
girl. And I'm sure your body will develop soon. All 
girls do."

"And what about the fact that I don't have a boyfriend? 
Everybody has a boyfriend. I bet you're somebody's 
boyfriend," she said.

"Well yes I am sort of," I confessed. "But she lives 
away in the town where I go to college and we're not 
really exclusive, so I guess you could say that I'm 
nobody's boyfriend."

"In that case, will you be my boyfriend?" she asked.

I couldn't believe my luck. "Well maybe when it's just 
us alone in the park, I could be." I said. " In public, 
people wouldn't understand our age difference."

"Oh that would be great," she squealed. "Can we start 
right now?"

"I don't see why not? Just what do middle school 
girlfriends and boyfriends do?" I asked.

"Well they hold hands and go for walks," she answered.

Hearing this I reached out and took her hand and we 
started to walk. I know she was just a little girl 
nearly half of my age, but even holding her hand sort of 
turned me on. After a while we ended up in a secluded 
clearing.

"So what else do girlfriends and boyfriends do?" I 
asked.

"Well sometimes they kiss," she said.

"And have you ever kissed a boy?" I asked.

"Only once at a party playing spin the bottle," she 
said.

"Well that's a good start," I said. "Show me how you did 
it."

Leaning up, she put her lips on mine and gave me a 
little peck. It was a typical little girl kiss.

That's nice," I said. 

"Nice?" she said. "You have a girlfriend at college. 
What do you two do?"

"Well we start by making out," I said. "Have you ever 
made out?"

"No, but I've seen it plenty of times in the movies and 
on TV," she replied.

"As your new boyfriend, would you like me to show you?" 
I asked.

"Oh, would I ever!" she exclaimed.

Hearing this I took her in my arms and guided her to the 
ground beside me. We started with the same kind of 
kisses and then I started my lesson. I opened my mouth, 
guiding hers open with mine.

She seemed to catch on quick and was soon kissing me 
back with her hot, moist mouth over mine. Then I gave 
her a real surprise and inserted my tongue. At first she 
didn't respond but after a while she started to 
reciprocate pushing her tongue into my mouth.

She seemed to be really getting turned on. I was happy 
to learn that a prepubescent girl had sexual feelings.

As we continued making out, I pushed my body into hers. 
I could feel the little nipples on her flat breasts 
hardening.

I moved my hands up and started rubbing them.

"I don't know what you're worried about?" I said. "From 
what am feeling, you have some nice little boobies." 

"Look closer," she said unbuttoning and then lowering 
the top of her dress. "I'm as flat as a boy."

"Not really," I said. "You have some nice little mounds. 
And notice how your areolas are puffy. That means 
they're ready to blossom any day now."

As Emma was pondering what I was saying, I leaned down 
and sucked first one then the other nipple. I was happy 
to feel them grow slightly in my lips. It meant all of 
this was having an effect of her.

After a while I went back to making out. My cock got 
stiff and was pressing against her thigh.

"What's going on down here?" She asked naively, feeling 
the bulge in my pants. 

"Well when a boy really likes a girl, it gets hard," I 
said.

"What gets hard?" she asked.

"You know, his penis or maybe you call it his cock or 
dick," I explained. 

"Oh yea, I've seen my little brother's but what's with 
the hard part?" she said.

"Didn't you learn about this stuff in sex education?" I 
asked.

"No - our school dropped sex education because of 
objections from the church," she said.

"Well then I'll try to explain it. A boy's penis get's 
hard when he gets turned on by a girl," I explained.

"So I turn you on boyfriend?" she said. "Can I see?

Seeing I had already crossed the line, I unzipped my 
jeans and pulled out my eight-inch hardon.

"Wow that is hard," she said. "Can I touch it?"

"Be my guest!" I said, as she started feeling it all 
over.

Her hand felt it from the tip to the base, dwelling on 
my shaft.

"Neat," she said. "So what is he supposed to do with it 
when it gets big?"

"Well have sex, like I said."

"What's sex?" she asked.

"It's when a boy puts his penis inside a girl's vagina," 
I explained.

"You mean pussy?" she questioned.

"If that's what you call it – yes." I said. "When I boy 
gets excited he gets hard. When a girls gets excited she 
gets wet." 

"Is that why I'm feeling wet down there?" she asked, 
flipping her dress up.

Her naivety was surprising yet I liked it.

"Let's take a look," I said.

Leaning down I got a good look at her panties.

They were full cut white cotton little girl panties, the 
kind you used to see girls wearing in the Sears Catalog 
or Sunday Supplements, before they stopped showing young 
girls in underwear. And there was indeed a wet spot on 
her crotch.

"Can I touch you like you are touching me?" I asked.

"Sure that sound fair," she said lifting her hips and 
removing the panties.

I was now face to face with her prepubescent pussy. I 
had seen a few early teen pussies before – Jane's, 
Nellie's, Andrea's, and Mary's but Emma's was the 
youngest. There was absolutely no sign of any pubic hair 
at all. Her lips were thin, flat, and had barely any 
pushiness. Looking between her legs, the only thing 
visible was her slit.

I took my finger and ran it up and down it. I was 
surprised how moist it was for a girl who had not yet 
reached puberty. As I slid down to her opening, it was 
even wetter though the barrier there prompted me to move 
my finger away. And I noticed something different. Her 
aroma was not nearly as pungent as a girl who had gone 
through puberty.

I moved my finger upward, searching for her clitoris. At 
that point I could feel a pronounced hood, but the knob 
within it was merely a little bud. I rubbed and rubbed 
and only felt it grow a little. After a while I stopped 
rubbing. I had my doubts if a prepubescent girl could 
have an orgasm. 

Emma, however, seemed really turned on. I could tell she 
did have some sexual feelings.

"Are we going to have sex now boyfriend?" she asked.

I nodded my head yes, even though I knew she probably 
didn't comprehend what that meant, and removed first all 
of my clothes and then the rest of hers.

The sight of her innocent, naked, young little body 
lying there made my cock seem even harder. I climbed 
between her legs.

As I placed my eight-inch penis on her little girl twat, 
I wondered how it would ever fit in?

Luckily it was super wet and the first half-inch slid in 
just fine before hitting her hymen. Feeling this, Emma 
looked up at me wondering what was happening.

"It's alright. It will only be uncomfortable for a 
moment. And then we'll be connected as real boyfriend 
and girlfriend," I assured her.

Emma seemed to like the sound of that and relaxed.

I wasted no time for fear she might change her mind and 
pushed forward hard. Her hymen must have been thin for I 
busted right through with no resistance at all. In fact 
Emma didn't even flinch.

As I was inside her all the way, I marveled at the fact 
that her small pussy could take my whole cock.

I didn't have much time to think about it though, for 
soon I felt her pelvis pushing up to meet mine. "Sex 
must truly be instinctual," I thought, as I started to 
pump in and out.

Emma's pussy felt like nothing I had ever had. Her lips 
were so thin I could clearly feel this was a little girl 
pussy I was fucking. It was not as wet as I was used to. 
And she was so tight that her insides clung equally snug 
to both my shaft and cockhead. 

I pumped my cock in and out of her little girl pussy for 
quite a while and then something happened.

Her legs wrapped around my waist and her pussy mashed 
into me hard. Then I felt a ripple that turned in a 
major convulsion emulating inside of her vagina. Emma 
was having a full-blown orgasm. I was happy to learn 
that a prepubescent little girl could indeed orgasm. 

Feeling this, I couldn't help but empty my own load of 
hot cum deep into her pussy.

As I pulled out, a steady stream of thick, white cum 
flowed out of her little girl pussy onto the grass.

"So is this what boyfriends and girlfriends do all the 
time?" she asked.

"If they want to?" I answered.

"Oh, I want to, boyfriend!" she exclaimed. "That felt 
really neat."

So we spent the rest of summer having sex almost every 
day.

We didn't do any oral but I taught her several 
positions.

I liked cowgirl and of course she liked doggy the best.

Towards the end of summer I noticed that Emma's breasts 
were beginning to develop, her nipples were becoming 
more sensitive and she was getting some hair on her 
pussy.

One day during the last week in August she greeted me in 
the park with a big grin on her face.

"Guess what? I got my period yesterday!" she exclaimed. 
"Now I'm like the rest of my friends."

Though I was happy for her, I knew this was probably the 
end of our sex life. I didn't want to risk getting her 
pregnant and there was no way to fool her parents and 
get her on the pill.

It was probably all for the better since I was back off 
to school in a few days. She didn't quite understand as 
we broke up but got over it quickly when she got a 
"boyfriend" her own age. I bet he was surprised at what 
she taught him!

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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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