On the morning of my tweleveth birthday, after all the adults had gone to work, and my younger brother was still sleeping, I wandered across the street to the neighbor girl’s house. It was our custom drink coffe together when the adults were not around so this morning was like many others, or, so I thought.
She was already fourteen but was, I suppose, my best friend. We spent a lot of time together playing music and walking in the evenings. We had held hands and I had put my arm around her once in the movie, but we had never kissed.
Today she was wearing short shorts and a halter top, which was not unusal. She had been wearing halter tops since her breast had become big enough to notice, and keep the top up. She would always make sure that I notice how nice her breast had become, and would sometimes ask me if I thought she had “nice tits”. She did. She also had very nice legs, creamy white and smooth and they led the eye to what was quickly becoming a nice butt.
When we were sitting across from each other at the kitchen table, stirring sugar into our coffee, she ask what I wanted for my birthday. “Oh, I don’t know,” I tried to look puzzled, “maybe some stuff for my motorscooter…”
“But what,” she quized, “do you want me to give you?” Hey, she was just a kid too, she didn’t have any money so how was she going to get me a present? “I don’t know, ” I laughed, “what have ya got?” “There must be one thing special that I can give you?” she was looking serious.
“OK Carolyn”, I said, “what would you give me?”
“something that you have never had before.” she climbed into ther chair and leaned across the table and put her chin in her hands with her elbows resting on the table top. I could see down the cleavage of her breast all the way to her nipples. I had never seen real live nipples before, the sight took my breath. I started to turn my head away. “Don’t you like my tits?” she said, “You always tell me that they are nice….” her voice trailed off into a husky whisper.
“Well, yeah, you have nice tits,” I whispered, “it is just that I have never seen them before. I mean in the flesh.”
“Wantta see them!” she raised stright up in her chair and jerked the halter to down to her waist. There they were, soft round white mounds with redish pink swollen buds on brown flowers at the end. My mouth dropped open and I gasp for breath.
Close your mouth,” she laughed, “You’re gonna draw flys”
I started laughing and she leaned over the table until her breast were right in front of my face. “Wantta touch them? I wanted to touch them so bad my fingers hurt, “go on, I want you to.” I had stopped laughing. I reached slowly out and put the tip of my finger against her nipple. It was more wonderful that it looked. “No, ” she said, “take them in your hands, both hands.” I did as she instructed. My mind was spinning.
I was a physically mature old, I had been getting erections for some time before my birthday and had learned to masturbate, so the sensations that I was feeling were not strange, but had not been so strong before. My dick was so hard a cat couldn’t have scratched it. I had often thought of seeing Carolyn naked and here was my dream in the flesh with only those shorts between me and heaven. However, I was a little paniced.
I sat still cupping her breast in my hand, her nipples felt as though they were as hard as my dick. She leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips. Not a hot probing kiss, no tongue, but a passioniate kiss for a child of fourteen. She pulled back and strighten up in the chair, she put her thumbs in her waist band an sipped her shorts down below her hip bones. “I’ll show you mine, if you’ll show me yours.” she laughed.
I stod up and began unbuttoning my jeans. The more butons I undid, the further down she slid her shorts. When I open the waist band she slipped out of her shorts. We stood there staring at each other in our underwear. She tucked her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and I jerked my shorts off. With my young dick bouncing in the air, I watched Carolyn slip her panties down, exposing a thin patch of kinky red hair. “Ooooo,” she said, “you do have hair.”
She came around to me and took my dick in her hand. “I have seen on of these before, you know?” I didn’t know, but I was so befuddled by the turn of events that it didn’t matter. She took my hand and placed it palm up between her legs. “I have done this, but I know you never have.” I didn’t say anything, because I couldn’t talk. I could feel her, warm and wet.
She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom, closed the door and then the drapes. She crwaled on her hand and knees on to the bed. I could see her crack, her pussy, all of it. I was stunned.
She lay on her back, parted her legs and raised her knees. I stood there frozen, my dick bobbing up and down. I couldn’t take my eyes off her crotch.
“come on, ” she said and motioned me to get on the bed with her. “Do you know what to do?” she ask as she put her arms around me. I had to admitt that I only had a veage idea of what to do, afterall, this was the first time I had never a girl in person completely naked, much less seen her pussy.
She took me on top of her and put me at the entrance of her pussy, I also swooned from excitment. “Push with your hips,” she said , and put pressure on my back. I sild into her.
“oh my God!” I thought, “this is what everyone talks about, it is wonderful.” I had my face on her shoulder and automatically began to stroke in and out of her. “Carolyn,” I said, “will you get pregnant?”
“I don’t think so, ” she whispered as she bite my neck, “let’s not worry about it. Lets fuck.”
I could feel every inch of her yong body, hard body, beautiful body, woman body. As she wrapped her legs around my thighs and pulled me into with her legs, she ask, “is it what you thought it would be?” She held me there.
“Oh,” I gasped, “this is the most wonderful thing I have ever imagined, you feel heavenly.”
“I am going to make you cum.” she whisperd and began pumping her hips, slowly and then with increasing volecity. we pumped together, faster and faster, deep and deeper.
Moments later I exploded in her. I was quaking, and groaning and withering on her, and she held on tightly.
When I was done, I lay on her and she kissed me. “Happy bithday, happy birthday to you….” she sang in a low whisper.
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