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(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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 32