It Begins With a Single Girl

by old_pervy

DAY 1

I found out by accident that I had a gift. When I was around 12, I was playing with some of the neighborhood kids and really wanted to do something different from the game they had been playing. In fact, I wanted to have a little “private” time with one of the girls. She was only 10 but very cute, at least in my eyes. Living in a small town, and not having many neighbors, there weren't a lot of choices. In addition, growing up in the '60s and '70s, there wasn't much to do except play outside with what few neighbors there were. In a time before the internet and cable television, a young boy's mind was apt to wander in many directions. Such was the case with me.

On this particular afternoon, Sandy was one of the group. At 10, she was still slim with hardly any of the curves she would develop in the next few years. However, to me, she was very pretty, especially in the sundress and sandals with her blonde hair pulled back in the ever-present ponytail. On a few occasions this afternoon I had been able to see glimpses of her yellow panties as we played. It was these glimpses that started me wishing I could get her alone.

There was a “fort” the kids had built on one of the vacant pieces of property in the neighborhood. It wouldn't last more than a couple of years, due to the build-up of houses. On this particular afternoon, it was where I was wishing I could take Sandy and spend some time exploring what was under her dress. You see, only recently I had discovered the pleasure that could be had from playing with my pubescent cock. Many such sessions of pleasure had been spent while imagining Sandy's secrets.

I had been concentrating today so hard, that I didn't hear her at first. When she repeated herself, I snapped out of my thoughts.

“Adam!” she said the second time. As I looked up at her, I noticed her eyes seemed to be staring at something in the distance. When I answered her, she continued to stare, but repeated herself.

“I said, OK. We can go to the fort.” I didn't realize I had said anything, but seized the opportunity and began to walk away from the yard where everyone else was playing. Sandy followed me. When we entered the makeshift structure I turned back towards her. She had stopped just inside the door.

I looked at her, thinking how I wanted her to undress. I had only seen one other girl nude, and that was my younger sister at bath time. Sandy was a friend and she was a little older than my sister. While I was lost in thought, she untied the straps of her sundress and let the garment fall from her shoulders. Without hesitation, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the yellow panties and peeled them off her slender frame. I was awestruck! She had done it, and I hadn't even asked! She stepped closer to me, then stopped. Her hands were by her side and she looked as if she was waiting for me to say something.

“Wow, Sandy, you are so pretty. Can I touch you?” Her response was a nod. She still seemed to be lost in a trance of some kind. I thought of how sweet it would be if she would ask me to strip, too.

“Adam, would you take off your clothes for me?” Did she really just ask that?

I didn't reply, but started to undress. My young mind raced with possibilities. I thought of something else I wanted as my now hard cock sprang free. I would love to jack off right now, but wanted her to do it for me. Sandy instantly stepped closer and reached a slender hand out to grasp my erection. As she closed her soft fist around my cock I sighed and began to move against her hand. She responded by jacking up and down the shaft.

I reached out to fondle her small breast bumps. Sandy needed no bra yet, but her pink nipples were very pronounced as I caressed them. This was my chance, I thought as I moved my right hand down her chest and across her tummy. As my hesitant fingers found her still-developing mound, I trembled, knowing I was close to shooting my stuff. (I still wasn't sure what to call it, but knew I loved the feeling when it came out!)

Sandy continued to stare blankly as she jacked my shaft. She didn't seem to notice that I was fingering her. It didn't matter to me, as I felt the familiar rush of excitement when my cum bubbled from my sac and up through my cock.

“Ohhh, Sandy!” I mumbled as I spewed my seed onto her tummy. Spurt after spurt of the hot cum sprayed my friend. She only stopped when I stepped back, my cock sliding from her grip.

“WOW! Thanks, Sandy!” I told her as I caught my breath. I wondered why she didn't say or do anything else. Why doesn't she at least feel it? I had even tasted it once myself and one of my buddies had told me it felt great to have a girl suck on his cock. As I was thinking of it, Sandy reached down and scooped some of the mess onto her fingers. Bringing it to her lips, she licked them clean. Without any prompting, she continued the ritual until there was none left. I was amazed watching my friend, as she was doing exactly what I had been thinking!

I heard my mom calling for me to come in for supper. I wished I could play longer, but thought it best if we got dressed. As if hearing what I was thinking, Sandy turned and put her yellow panties back on, then slipped her sundress on once more. Without a word, she left and went home. I dressed and thought about the strange, but very pleasant, afternoon's events as I returned home. That night, after a masturbation session into a towel I kept hidden under my mattress, I fell asleep thinking about the way it felt to have Sandy jack my cock. I also discovered a very different aroma on my fingers. I decided tomorrow, I would try to get her back to the fort.

DAY 2

As usual, the next day brought the same kids around. I had wondered why none of the others had followed me to the fort. I was happy they didn't, but still had no idea why. Today, Sandy was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. I noticed how tight they were, and wished we could go back to the fort again.

As she had done yesterday, Sandy walked up and simply stated: “OK, we can go to the fort.”

Once more, we walked to the playhouse. Once more, the other kids remained in the yard playing tag. Once more, as soon as we entered, Sandy undressed and so did I. One of the families had discarded an old sofa, and we kids had talked the parents into donating it for the cause. It was on this sofa that I sat after stripping. Sandy knelt in front of me after I imagined whether she would suck on my cock, which was once again very hard.

Her arms across my legs for support, she lowered her head and took my shaft into her 10-year-old mouth. I couldn't believe my eyes! Yesterday was the first day anyone other than my best friend had even touched my cock and today Sandy was sucking on it. I knew I would cum fast, and didn't even think to warn my playmate. When the familiar feelings rose in my balls I just arched my hips, forcing her to almost fall backwards. She managed to keep the slender shaft in her mouth and swallowed most of my orgasmic spray. Once finished, she sat on her heels and stared at me again. That same blank stare.

I wanted to have a better look between her legs, I thought, as I relaxed some. Sandy moved to the sofa, leaned back against the padded arm, and spread her legs for me. With one hand, she spread her pink lips, exposing the inner folds of her young sex. My response was a gasp, along with a stirring of my 12-year-old cock. I leaned forward to inspect this new thing. Tentatively, I reached out to touch her as I had yesterday. She continued her stare, but didn't stop me as I explored her body. A call from her mother to announce lunch was ready, and Sandy promptly stood and dressed. As yesterday, she never said a word. This was when I decided maybe there was something to “wishful thinking” as I called it. I would try it out on another girl this afternoon and see how it worked out. For now, I quickly dressed and went home for my own lunch.

Later that afternoon, I was outside again. This time I distanced myself from the rest of the group of kids who had gathered in my backyard. I decided to try my luck with Lisa. At 11, she was a year older than Sandy and slightly more developed. Her breasts were more pronounced bumps under her simple top. I concentrated on Lisa for a couple of minutes, wishing I could take her to the fort. She didn't come over to play as much as the other kids, so I was happy to see her there. Her dark hair was pulled back in two ponytails that reached to the middle of her back. She wore tight-fitting cotton shorts and sneakers without socks. She looked up as I concentrated and smiled at me. I watched her walk over and stop not two feet away.

“Adam, would you go to the fort with me?” she asked.

It worked! I quickly followed my friend to the fort, willing the other kids to stay where they were. When we walked in, I sat on the sofa and watched Lisa as she started to unbutton her shirt.

“Would you like to see my boobies, Adam? I think they're getting bigger,” she said as she slid the garment down her arms and laid it on the arm of the old sofa. Before I could reach up to touch them, she finished undressing. I noticed a light covering of hair across her pussy. She stepped in front of me, her legs spread on either side of me, and put her hands on her hips.

“Adam, touch me please, down there.” She pointed to her pussy lips, then returned her hand to her hip. She was almost quivering. What I didn't understand was how with Sandy it was almost robotic and with Lisa, she seemed to want me. It really didn't matter to me, as I touched her plump folds. She moaned, closing her eyes as my finger probed her. What I later discovered with females is that they are supposed to have a hymen if they are a virgin. Lisa didn't have one. My finger was sliding easily in and out of her. Her eyes were closed and she was arching her back and spreading her legs wider. She had lowered herself more, so that she was sitting on my lap.

“Adam,” she started as she stood up, “would you put it in me? Your cock, I mean. Would you do that to me?”

I hadn't even thought of this yet but later found out that her older brother, then her dad had been fucking her since she turned 9. She had turned into a little cum-hungry slut and wanted cock. That's why she naturally moved right into asking for sex when she was wet. And boy was she wet! She moved to the couch and bent over it. I wasn't sure what to do, but knew it had something to do with my erection that was straining against my shorts. I stripped out of them, never taking my eyes off her round, firm 11-year-old ass. She looked back over her shoulder, and whispered: “Please hurry, Adam. I need it.”

With her pussy winking at me between her spread legs, and under that delicious ass, I stepped forward with my cock leading the way. I guess my instincts took over because the next thing I knew, I was pumping my little cock in and out of her pussy. She was pushing back against me and I was pushing against her. It felt so good. I remember the feeling was like a warm, wet glove wrapped around my cock and jacking it off. I felt my stuff ready to shoot and I told her.

“Shoot it in me, Adam, please! I wanna feel it!”

I gave her just what she wanted, and boy did I ever! I remember shooting a bunch inside her. My first ever girl, and I was unloading big time! Not knowing what else to do, I just kept pumping for a few more strokes, until my cock went soft and I sat back. “I think I made a big mess, Lisa.”

She just wiggled her bottom at me, then turned around and started to get dressed. “Thanks, Adam. It's good to have a cock more my size. Oops, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.” She hung her head and wouldn't look at me while she finished getting dressed.

I started to pull on my clothes, then had another thought. I could use this as my own private playhouse. Lisa gave me a little kiss on the cheek, promising we could do it anytime I was interested. Oh yeah, I was interested! When she left, I looked at my friends and spotted Missy. She would be next, I decided, as my cock started to grow again. Yeah, I'm gonna like this power.