Where it happened: Home ( in ogden UT.)
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
When I was 12 years of age my mother left me with a sitter for the evening while she went out with some friends. The sitter was a 17 year old female named cheryl. Her nick name was squeek because of her high pitched voice. The other kids had fallen asleep in their beds. squeek and I were watching tv. She started teasing me about one thing or another. She started to tickle me on the belly. I fell on the floor so she jumped on top of me. then she began to tickle me on the neck with her tounge. It felt pretty good. She asked if I liked it and I said yes. She then began to kiss me with an open mouth. I had never been kissed like that before! Matter of fact I had never really kissed a girl before. Unless you count a peck on the cheeck by mom or grandma. Then squeek put her hand on my crotch and began to rub. I instantly had a hard on. I had heard other boys talk about sex and knew what was going on but I never dreamed it would happen like this and on this night. She then opened the zipper on my pants and started stroking my boyhood. After about 10 strokes I was close to cuming. She must of knew this because she stoped. She was wearing shorts which she took off at this time.She told me to take off my pants. She took my hand and placed it between her legs. She was very wet . she told me to stick my finger inside her and showed me how. Then she asked me to rub her clit. I had no idea what a clit was. I must of had a dumb look on my face. She smiled and placed my right index finger on a small lump right above her pussy. She moved my finger around on what I now know was her clit. I heard her say oh yes, just keep doing that. We kissed and I rubbed for what I would say was about 10 minutes. She then made a low moaning noise. I asked if I was hurting her. she said no, not at all. She asked me to get on top of her then guided my boyhood inside her. I’ll never forget how warm and nice I felt. I came in about 30 sec. flat. A feeling I could not describe at the time. I went limp very fast after that. She then kissed me, got up and went into the bathroom for what seemed like a very long time. I put my pants back on and sat on the couch thinking about what had just happend. She came back into the livingroom and sat at the other end of the couch as if nothing had happend. We watched tv until I fell asleep. When I awoke the next morning I was still on the couch with a blanket over me. For some reason after that every time my mother asked her to babysit she said she had other plans. The following monday at school I told a couple friends about what happend. They said I was full of bull and made up the whole thing. I let it go at that. This really did happen. This was my first time. I still think about squeek often. I only saw her once after that in a small clothing store. We didn’t even speak to each other. I now wonder if she ever thinks about our encounter, What she looks like and what she is doing now.
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