Cyndi's Room
You walk down the hallway and open the third door to see a pretty thirteen year old girl sitting on the edge of her bed. She's hugging her legs to her chest and wearing a thin cotton nightgown that looks like a hand-me-down - the front is stretched enough to offer an enticing view of the top of her tiny, just-starting-to-blossom breasts.
"Mind if I come in?" you ask politely. She looks up and nods shyly. You step over a pile of schoolbooks on the floor.
"I'm Cyndi," she says quickly, "Are you the nice man mommy said would be coming to visit us?" Cyndi fidgets slightly on the bed, and the front of her nightgown slips a little further down her chest. You can't tell if she noticed, but you think you spy the top of a very pale pink areola.
"So, yeah, all the other girls in my class are always talking about boys and flirting and all, pretending they're all grown up. Like, I heard that slut Tammy even sucked a teacher's cock right there in the hallway in front of everybody, and then she didn't button her blouse and everybody could see her boobs all through history class with his his cum on 'em. And Kylie - she's in eighth grade - she's always wearing naughty little short skirts and flashing her pussy at guys, and the teachers never say anything. But me, I dunno, I'm not sure I'm ready for all that stuff. I mean, my birthday was only last month… Maybe?" She glances up and smiles shyly at you, so young, so innocent and radiant. In need of adult guidance.
"Honey, it's a big step. In fact, the biggest you'll ever take," you say gently, studying her face and hoping to win her over. "And you're right. You are only 13, and maybe that means you're still a little girl. Even if a lot of the other girls your age have already decided to embrace their sexuality and begin to enjoy themselves like grownups. It's okay if you aren't ready. But listen: every girl I know, once she tries it she can't believe how wonderful it is. The only thing they're sorry for is that they waited so long. You don't want to waste the best part of your whole life, do you?" She's looking down at the floor, so you edge forward a little, hoping for a better view down the front of her loose nightgown.
"I guess… well, maybe I should… all the other girls are, and that's what mommy thinks. She showed me some websites and I sure like them. Would you… would you show me your thing? I've never seen a real one before, like up close. Or touched it. What's it feel like?"
You unzip and stroke your cock nice and hard for this pretty young beauty. She gasps and gazes at it like a little bird mesmerized by the approach of a snake.
What do you do now?
"Mind if I come in?" you ask politely. She looks up and nods shyly. You step over a pile of schoolbooks on the floor.
"I'm Cyndi," she says quickly, "Are you the nice man mommy said would be coming to visit us?" Cyndi fidgets slightly on the bed, and the front of her nightgown slips a little further down her chest. You can't tell if she noticed, but you think you spy the top of a very pale pink areola.
"So, yeah, all the other girls in my class are always talking about boys and flirting and all, pretending they're all grown up. Like, I heard that slut Tammy even sucked a teacher's cock right there in the hallway in front of everybody, and then she didn't button her blouse and everybody could see her boobs all through history class with his his cum on 'em. And Kylie - she's in eighth grade - she's always wearing naughty little short skirts and flashing her pussy at guys, and the teachers never say anything. But me, I dunno, I'm not sure I'm ready for all that stuff. I mean, my birthday was only last month… Maybe?" She glances up and smiles shyly at you, so young, so innocent and radiant. In need of adult guidance.
"Honey, it's a big step. In fact, the biggest you'll ever take," you say gently, studying her face and hoping to win her over. "And you're right. You are only 13, and maybe that means you're still a little girl. Even if a lot of the other girls your age have already decided to embrace their sexuality and begin to enjoy themselves like grownups. It's okay if you aren't ready. But listen: every girl I know, once she tries it she can't believe how wonderful it is. The only thing they're sorry for is that they waited so long. You don't want to waste the best part of your whole life, do you?" She's looking down at the floor, so you edge forward a little, hoping for a better view down the front of her loose nightgown.
"I guess… well, maybe I should… all the other girls are, and that's what mommy thinks. She showed me some websites and I sure like them. Would you… would you show me your thing? I've never seen a real one before, like up close. Or touched it. What's it feel like?"
You unzip and stroke your cock nice and hard for this pretty young beauty. She gasps and gazes at it like a little bird mesmerized by the approach of a snake.
What do you do now?
Try to seduce with charm
Be more firm with her
Give her time to think about it
