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Subject: {ASSM} Anna's Story part 2 (young, 1st, true)
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Thanks to everyone for the wonderful response to the first
part of my story!  It's funny though.  As soon as I posted
Part 1 (where I said I had a lot of time on my hands), I got
super busy.  But because of all your emails, I *made* time
to write.

Well, like I said before, I started pretty young, and was
kind of stupid, but hey, I don't have *too* many regrets.

ANNA'S STORY part 2

I wasn't really too scared being alone in the house after
Johnny drove away.  The half beer had left me feeling
relaxed, and I was really tired, plus I felt kind of dreamy
from making out and cuddling with him.

I woke up the next morning dreaming about being with Johnny,
and for a moment, I couldn't remember if *everything* was a
dream or not.  Then I remembered the taste of his come and I
knew *that* wasn't a dream.  I lay in bed, reliving the
previous night in my mind, kissing my teddy bear Charlie,
and playing with myself.  I did it a little rougher than I
usually did, because that's how Johnny had done it, and I
tried to keep going without stopping after I had an orgasm,
but I couldn't.

I lay there for almost an hour, thinking about kissing
Johnny and rubbing his wiener and making him come, and
imagining that it was his fingers, instead of mine, that
were playing with my pussy.  The only reason I stopped, was
because I was afraid that I'd be too sore for Johnny to
touch me again.

I got up and went to see if Maria was in her bedroom.  She
was in bed.  I don't know what time she got home, but I
noticed that she still had her top on from the night before.
She was snoring, which worried me a little, because I had
never heard her snore.  I decided to let her sleep, and got
a bowl of cereal and watched TV.

I took a shower, and washed myself really good, because I
wanted to be clean for Johnny.  After I got out of the
shower, I spent a lot of time looking at myself in the
mirror.  I was awful skinny, but Johnny thought I was
pretty, so I started to think I was too.  It was a warm day,
even though it was in the fall, so I put on a cute little
half top that I had never dared to wear before.  It was made
of tight thin clingy cotton that showed the shape of my
little titties, but still hung loose below them (and just
*barely* below them) showing my belly.  It made me look like
I had bigger titties than I really did, but you could easily
see my nipples through it, which is why I had never worn it
before.

I looked at myself in the mirror for a while, wearing
nothing but that top, and I really started to think that
*any* boy would think I was cute.  I was glad that I had a
little bit of hair between my legs, even though there wasn't
much, because I didn't think that Johnny would have believed
that I was 15 if I was completely hairless, like I had been
just a couple of months before.

I also spent a long time picking out just the right
underwear.  I tried on every single pair of panties I had,
choosing a pair of almost new panties that were low cut, and
extremely soft.  Looking at myself in the mirror, I started
to see what Johnny saw in me, but unfortunately, I couldn't
go outside with just panties and a top on.

I had an old pair of cut-off Levi's that I only wore in
summer on the hottest days.  They were faded and frayed at
the edges with a couple of spots worn through so you could
see the pocket on one side and a bit of my upper thigh on
the other.  They were a little too small for me, but they
made my butt look nice and round.

I completed my look with a pair of ankle socks that I rolled
down over the edge of my newest pair of Van's sneakers.  My
legs were still awful skinny, and I changed the ankle socks
for a new pair of 1/4 length socks that covered my ankles,
giving my legs a nicer taper.

It took me over an hour to get dressed, but other than some
make-up, I don't think I could have looked any cuter.  I had
never worn make-up before, and Maria had told me not to wear
any unless she helped me put it on.  We had both seen some
girls that came to school looking like clowns.

Thinking about that, reminded me that Maria still hadn't
gotten up.  It was already almost 1:00 in the afternoon, so
I went in to see if she was okay.  I shook her.

"Maria, are you okay?  It's afternoon already."

She sounded sick.

"Leave me alone."

She turned over, then got out of bed quickly and ran like
Frankenstein to the bathroom.  I could hear her puking.

"Maria, are you okay?"

"I'm fine you little shit.  Leave me alone."

I went out and watched TV.  Then I heard her call for me.

"Anna, get me a glass of water.  Please?"

I brought the water to her.  She gulped down almost the
entire glass without taking a breath, then gasped for air.

"You stay away from those kids.  They're all a bunch of
assholes!

"I thought they were your friends."

"They're NOT my friends!  They're all a bunch of fucking
assholes!  And that Johnny guy...  Did he try anything with
you?"

"No, he was nice."

"Are you sure?"

I nodded my head.

"He's a fucking weirdo!  He's old enough to buy beer, he
looks like a fucking movie star, and he hangs out with High
School kids!  Nobody remembers him having a girlfriend or
even making out with a girl.  There's something really wrong
with that guy."

She shouted,

"YOU STAY AWAY FROM THAT FREAK, YOU HEAR ME?"

She covered her head with her hands and moaned.  Then she
got up out of bed and lurched to the bathroom.  I heard the
alternating sounds of her puking, then moaning in pain.

"Anna, get me some ibuprofen and some Pepto-bismol."

I did, and she took them.

"Leave me alone, and let me sleep.  But you stay away from
that bunch of assholes, or I'll beat your ass like mama
does."

"Okay."

I had no idea why she was so mad at everybody.  I thought
that maybe she had the flu, and was delirious.  I *did* pay
attention to what she said about Johnny, but I interpreted
it in a different way than she probably intended.

He was old enough to buy beer, meaning he was over 21?  To
me, that meant that boys my own age were stupid if they
didn't like me, because a MAN did!

He looked like a movie star?  Well, I thought that he was
gorgeous, but I hadn't thought about him like *that*.  But,
now that she mentioned it...

Nobody could remember him having a girlfriend or even making
out with a girl?  I couldn't believe how lucky I was that
this movie-star-man chose me!  I felt like the most
beautiful girl on earth.

I let Maria sleep, and kept going out front, look down the
block to see if the group of kids had gathered, and
especially to see if Johnny's car was there.  There was no
way I would be able to tell if Johnny's car was there,
because of the line of cars parked down the block.  When I
finally saw some kids down at the spot from the night
before, I went down there.

When I got close, I saw that Johnny wasn't there, but I went
up to them anyway.  I had heard a couple of the kid's names
the night before, but I hadn't really paid attention, and
wasn't sure who was who.  One of the boys noticed me.

"Hey, Anna.  Looking good!"

There was a girl sitting on the wall right next to the guy
who said it, and she backslapped him on the arm.

"She's 12-years-old, you pervert."

He winced, and then smiled at me, before turning towards
her.

"How was I supposed to know?"

Another boy asked me where Maria was.

"I think she has the flu, because she's been throwing up."

When I said that, the boys started snickering, and a couple
of them laughed.  The other girl that was there just scowled
at me.

I didn't care about what was going on, I only cared about
one thing.

"Do you think Johnny's coming today?"

The first guy looked at me, and made a sound like Jed
Clampett from the Beverly Hillbillies.

"Whoo-hoo!  Johnny's got a girlfriend."

The girl backhanded him on the arm again, but the guy
ignored it, and turned to the rest of the group.

"See, I told you if we gave Johnny enough time he'd find a
girlfriend."

The rest of the group looked at me and laughed.

I felt like a piece of shit.  I looked down at the ground,
turned around, and started walking away.

The first girl said, "I can't believe what assholes you guys
are," and ran over to me.

"Hey Anna.  Don't pay attention to them, they're just
playing around."

I looked up at her.  She looked friendly.

"Why did everyone laugh when I said Maria was sick?"

"I think you better ask *her* that sometime, or maybe you
better not.  But hey, you have a crush on Johnny, huh?"

I could feel my face turned red.

"I guess so."

"He didn't try anything with you, did he?"

"No.  He was nice."

"Yeah, sometimes I think he's a little *too* nice when it
comes to girls.  About a year ago, when Lee and I had broken
up for a while, I came on to him a little bit and he just
ignored me.  It was kind of strange, because I had seen him
looking at me all the time, and I thought that he liked me.
But then, Lee and I got back together the next day.  I was
probably too young for him because I was only 14 and
Johnny's really old, but he's hard to figure out.  I wish he
was my boyfriend instead of Lee."

I looked up at her.  She was blonde and pretty with a really
nice smile, and I could imagine Johnny wanting her.  It made
me feel even more special that he had chosen *me*.

"Well look, my name's Cathy.  Why don't you come back and
hang out?  I could use a girl friend.  Lisa's a bitch."

"Lisa?"

"She's the other girl back there."

I went back with Cathy.  No one seemed to notice me this
time, because they were all getting stoned.  Cathy sat on
the wall, and had me lean against the wall between her legs
with my back to her.  She played with my hair, and it made
me feel real comfortable.  I noticed that the guy who had
done all of the talking when I first showed up, kept
checking me out.  I was pretty sure that he was her
boyfriend, Lee.  He was skinny and ugly with a zitty crater
face.  I couldn't see what Cathy saw in him.

The sun was starting to set when Johnny's car pulled around
the corner.  The kids all shouted.

"Johnny!"

I stood up and started to walk towards his car.  Then I
stopped.  I didn't want anyone to know about us.

He got out of the car with a 12-pack in his hand, and one of
the other boys met him at the door of his car, and started
whispering in his ear.  I don't know what he said, but
Johnny looked amazed, and then laughed.

"You're kidding me.  Fuck!"

The kid whispered some more stuff in Johnny's ear, and then
stood back and I heard him say, "You should have been there
you dumb fuck!  You never listen to me!"

Johnny just shrugged and said, "Hey, what can I do?  It's
too late now."

Then the boy grabbed Johnny and started whispering in his
ear again, but the boy was looking and gesturing towards me.
Johnny turned around and looked at me, and did a double
take, before listening to the rest of what the boy said.

Johnny came over towards me and leaned against the wall.

"Hi Anna."

He seemed like he was a little bit pissed off at me.  But he
kept looking me up and down out of the corner of his eyes,
and his eyes would close and he would exhale.

After about half an hour, he walked back towards his car.
When he passed by me, he whispered out of the side of his
mouth, "Come over to the car when I'm sitting in it."

I waited until he was in his car, and went over to him.

"Hi, Johnny"

"Listen Anna, go home.  Wait half an hour, and meet me
around the corner at that end of the block."

He gestured towards the far end.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, Anna.  But just do what I say.  If anyone asks why
you're going home, say you have to get something to eat."

He got out of his car, and went back over towards the other
kids.

I looked over at him for a second, and then started walking
home.  I decided not to go home, because I didn't want Maria
to start asking me questions, so I just went around the end
of the block, and waited for him.

It started getting cold, and it seemed like a really long
time before Johnny showed up.  When his car pulled around
the corner, I ran up and hopped in.  His car was really
warm, but I was still shivering.  He laughed.

"You never remember to bring a jacket do you?  But that's
okay.  We probably wouldn't have gotten together last night
if you had, and tonight it would be a shame if you were
covered up, the way you look.  You look *so* fucking cute
Anna!  I almost got a hard-on the moment I saw you."

I scooted over next to him, and put my hand on his crotch to
feel if he had a "hard-on".  He didn't at first, but I felt
it pulsing to erection quickly in my hand.

Johnny didn't drive far, and we parked at a really secluded
spot.  The surrounding trees blocked off the views from any
nearby houses, and unless a car drove up, no one would be
able to see us.

As soon as he shut the engine off, he was all over me,
kissing me, feeling my titties, and pulling my top off.  He
untied my shoes, and pulled them and my socks off.  I was
completely naked in 15 seconds, but I wasn't embarrassed
like I had been the night before.  It turned me on having my
clothes practically ripped off me, and being naked in front
of Johnny.

Then he turned the overhead light on, which blinded me for a
second.  I got embarrassed, and started to cover myself with
my arms.  It was one thing for him to see me naked in the
dark, but I really felt naked with the light on.

"Oh Anna, don't cover yourself up, you're so beautiful."

He gently pulled my arms away from my titties and my pussy,
and just stared at me, making little grunting sounds.  After
a little bit, I started to feel okay about being naked in
the light, and in fact it turned me on even more.  I watched
Johnny's eyes as he looked at every inch of my naked body,
from my little feet, to my calves, to my thighs, hips and
pussy, on up to my tummy and my little titties.  When he got
to my eyes, he turned off the light and started French
kissing me.

While he was kissing me, he took off all of his own clothes,
and we were both making out completely naked.  I put my hand
on his wiener, and started rubbing it, but he took my hand
away.

He started sucking on my titties, then kissing and licking
me all over my tummy, gradually getting lower, until he was
kissing me where my pubic hair started.  Then he moved his
face to my pussy, and I felt his tongue lick slowly between
my pussy lips.  I said, "Don't," and tried to push his head
away because I was embarrassed.  But he didn't stop, and I
came.

He kept licking me and I kept coming every few seconds,
until I couldn't take it any more, and I rolled over on my
side facing away from him.  He started kissing and licking
my butt.  His tongue started going between my butt cheeks,
which embarrassed me, so I rolled back over.

He pulled me on to him, so that I was sitting on his lap
facing him, and started French kissing me again.  I could
smell myself on his face and taste myself on his tongue.  He
was rubbing my back, but slowly moved his hands down to my
butt and pulled me towards him so that the bottom half of
his wiener was pressed between my pussy lips.  He scooted
down, and started sliding my pussy up and down his length.
Then he stopped, and pushed me down onto the floor of his
car, between his legs.

"Kiss it, Anna."

It was already very close to my face.  I moved my face
closer towards it slowly, and tried to put my lips out in a
pucker, but they were trembling.  Johnny put my hand on it,
and told me to bring it to my lips.  As I got closer to it,
it looked bigger and bigger.  I closed my eyes, and moved my
lips towards it, and it towards my lips.

When my lips finally touched it, it twitched, and I was
startled.  I opened my eyes and couldn't believe how huge it
looked.

"Kiss it again, Anna."

I was slightly less tentative this time, and I held my lips
on it.  It felt so hot that at first I thought it would burn
my lips, and I could feel Johnny's pulse.

"Lick it, Anna."

I slowly brought my tongue towards it, and touched my tongue
to it.  Johnny groaned.

"Lick it all over, Anna."

I did.  With each lick, it seemed less weird, and with each
lick, Johnny moaned.  Near the bottom, I could taste myself.
At the top, it was wet from where Johnny was leaking.  I
started rubbing it on my face because the heat felt so good
against my cheeks.

"Put it in your mouth, Anna."

I froze with it held against my cheek, and looked at it.  I
didn't think I could get that big thing in my mouth.
Suddenly I was feeling weird again, but I opened my mouth
wide, and started putting it around Johnny's wiener.

"Watch out for your teeth, Anna.  Open a little wider."

I tried so hard to open my mouth as much as I could, that
even my eyes were open wide.  I got the top of it in my
mouth.

"Take as much of it in your mouth as you can, Anna."

I pushed my head down on it slowly, a little bit at a time.
I started having to breathe through my nose.  I got about a
third of it in my mouth before I started gagging.  Johnny
moaned loudly each time I gagged.  His sounds turned me on
so much that I was able to get more and more of it in my
mouth, and I kept the top of his wiener at just the point
where I would start gagging again.

"You're doing fucking great, Anna.  Now move your tongue
from side to side."

I did, and Johnny moaned uncontrollably.  He stopped me, and
pulled my head off of him.  He was panting, but he kissed
me.

"I'm going to come in your mouth pretty soon, okay Anna?
When I do, you swallow it down and keep on going until I
tell you to stop, okay?"

I nodded my head, and took him back in my mouth again.  I
remembered what his come had tasted like the previous night,
and I wanted to taste it again.

"Move your head up and down a little bit, and use your hand
too, but don't forget to use your tongue."

I had to go slow to be able to do all of those things at
once, but I tried.  I let the sounds Johnny was making guide
me.  I could feel myself dripping down my leg.  Johnny took
my other hand, and had me cup his balls in it.  I felt like
I was leaving my body, and that I only existed to make
Johnny come.  I stopped gagging, and took more of him into
my mouth, until the point I had to stop was where I couldn't
get any more air.

And then I didn't even care about that.  I wanted him to
come straight into my tummy, and he did.  I felt his orgasm
traveling rapidly up the length of his wiener, and the first
squirt felt like it hit my heart.  I reflexively swallowed.
Johnny made an almost inhuman sound, and a flood of his come
flowed down my throat, followed by smaller waves.

I had not been breathing.  I got dizzy, and fell off of him,
but quickly raised my head and put him back in my mouth.
His wiener was pulsating, and small amounts of his come were
filling my mouth.  I kept using my tongue, and he told me to
stop, but I didn't.  I loved the feeling of his wiener
throbbing in my mouth.  I wanted him to come forever.  I
wanted him to fill my mouth with his come so I could taste
it.

He squirted one last big squirt, and forced my head off of
him.

"I can't take any more.  It's too much."

I was moving his come around in my mouth with my tongue,
feeling its gooey texture, and its taste, but I swallowed
it, so I could speak.

"That's what *you* do to *me*...  You make me come until I
can't take it any more."

Johnny was panting slowly, and his eyes looked sleepy.  He
looked so cute that I wanted to tuck him into bed.

"I'm sorry, Anna.  I didn't know I was doing that to you."

"No!  I like it.  I can't do it to myself like you do it.  I
mean, I like it that you don't stop."

He pulled me back up on to his lap and held me.

"I guess I liked it too.  I never came so hard in my life."

He laughed.

"You're the best little cock-sucker I ever met.  Was that
really your first time doing that?"

I nodded my head.

"Fuck, you're good.  Hey, I brought something for you."

He reached into the back seat, and brought up a six-pack of
Coke.

"In case you want to get the taste out of your mouth."

I shook my head.

"I like the taste of your come.  I don't want to get it out
of my mouth."

"Well, you did last night."

"I didn't know what to expect last night.  It wasn't really
that bad, it was just... different.  But it's from you, and
I like everything about you."

Johnny looked me in the eye for a long time, and then he
almost looked like he was going to cry.  He kissed me
softly, and held me against him, massaging my back and then
feeling my butt and my feet and my legs.  His hard-on had
never gone down.

He whispered, "I want to fuck you so bad, Anna.  I mean...
I want to be your boyfriend.  I want to make love to you.  I
want to be your first..."

"You can if you want to.  I'll let you."

"Fuck, Anna!  That's just...  I need a beer.  In fact, I
need a bunch of beer."

He kissed me, then moved me onto the seat beside him, and
got a beer from the back seat.  I asked him if I should put
my clothes back on, but he said no, I was too pretty to wear
clothes.  He liked us both being naked in his car.

He had his cassette player with the Stones' Sticky Fingers
on low in the background, while I cuddled up next to him,
and he chain-smoked and chain-drank.  I could see him
looking at my naked body from time to time, and I couldn't
help looking at his wiener from time to time.  I hadn't seen
it soft before, and I couldn't believe that something that
cute and soft looking could get so big and hard.

It seemed so natural being naked with him, but less than 24
hours before, I wouldn't have been able to imagine being
naked in front of a boy.  Of course, I couldn't have
imagined doing any of the other things I had done with
Johnny, besides kissing.

I started getting thirsty.

"Can I have some of your beer?"

"I don't want your sister smelling alcohol on you...  Why
don't you have a Coke?"

"I don't think Maria will be able to smell anything, she's
really sick."

Johnny snorted with laughter.  I started to get pissed.

"Why does everybody laugh when I tell them Maria's sick?"

"Okay, I don't know if it's true or not, but this is what
Danny told me, so it's probably true because Danny doesn't
usually lie to me.  At any rate, the reason the rest of the
gang didn't come back last night was because the guy they
were going to try to get some pot from was having a big
party.  Apparently, your sister got so drunk, that she ended
up giving a bunch of guys head, and a couple of guys even
fucked her."

I was stunned.  I didn't know what "giving a bunch of guys
head" meant, but I did know what "fucking" was.  I couldn't
believe that my sister was a slut.  I mean, unless you were
really in love with a boy, you didn't "fuck" him.  That was
the ultimate.  And only a slut would let more than one guy
"fuck" her.

Maria had told me all about her first boyfriend, and it had
been like a major thing for her when they got to "third
base".  I was angry.

"I don't believe you.  Maria would never do anything like
that, and what does 'giving a bunch of guys head' mean?"

"Hey, don't get mad at *me*.  I wasn't there, so I don't
know what really happened.  I was with *you* last night.
I'm just telling you what I heard.  And 'giving head' is
what you did to me tonight.  It's also known as 'a
blowjob'."

I had heard the term "blow job", but thought that it meant
literally blowing on a boy's wiener, like when you blow out
the candles on your birthday cake.  Then I remembered what
Johnny had said to me earlier.

"Is it also known as 'being a cock-sucker'?"

"Yeah...  'Sucking cock', or 'sucking dick', those are other
terms."

"As in, 'you're the best little cock-sucker I've ever met',
like what you said to me?"

"Listen Anna, why don't you have that beer you wanted, and
calm down.  I don't know what the hell your problem is, but
you're starting to make *my* problem a lot easier."

I took the beer he gave me, and guzzled about half of it
down almost non-stop.

"So are you going to tell all you're friends that I 'gave
you head'?  That I'm the 'best little cock-sucker' you've
ever met?"

Johnny grabbed my arms and shook me.

"Listen, girl.  I haven't even told my best friend about
last night.  And I'm not *going* to tell him, or anyone
else, about last night or tonight.  *You're* the one who
can't play it cool.  Danny told me that you came around
asking about me like you were all in love with me.  And not
only that, but you lied to me last night.  You told me you
were 15, and I find out tonight that you're only 12."

He let go of my arms, but still glared at me.

"If you were 15, you'd still be way too young for me, but at
least then you would have been in High School.  You just
started Jr. High a couple of months ago!  What the fuck!  Do
you think I can go to Jr. High School dances with you?  Do
you think I can go on 'dates' with you?  Do you think I can
be seen in public with you, or come over for dinner with
your parents?"

He looked away for a second, and then looked back at me.
His eyes looked sad.

"If you were 15 like you said...  At least we could have
hung around with the rest of the gang.  They might have
talked behind our backs, but..."

He looked away again, and when he looked back at me a second
later, his lips were tight, and he had shark eyes.

"Put your fucking clothes back on.  I'm taking you home.
It's over."

Johnny put on his shirt with that same look on his face, and
started pulling his pants back on.

I almost started crying.

"Please, Johnny.  Don't take me home right now."

"Put your clothes on, Anna."

I grabbed Johnny around the waist, and tried to rub his cock
through his pants.

"Please, Johnny.  I'll do anything.  Anything."

"Okay then Anna, I'm gonna fuck you, and I'm gonna come
inside you."

"You can do anything you want."

Johnny rolled his head back, and closed his eyes for a
second.

"Fuck, Anna!  Do you see how stupid you're being?  You've
only known me for less than a day, and already you're
willing to give up your virginity, *and* risk getting
pregnant."

"I heard you can't get pregnant the first time."

"Well you heard wrong, Anna.  You *can* get pregnant the
first time."

I started crying.

"All I know is that I love you Johnny.  You're pretty, and
you're nice, and you care about me.  If you didn't care
about me, you would have fucked me and maybe got me pregnant
when I said you could."

He calmed down a little bit.

"I do care about you Anna.  I thought about being with you
all day today.  I also thought about how I should end this
relationship before it starts.

"Look, I was really drunk last night.  I thought you were
kind of cute, but I didn't have any intentions of fooling
around with you.  But when you sat on my lap, I got horny,
and I could tell you were horny, and you said you were 15...
And even then, I only wanted to kiss you and hold you.  I
just got carried away.  And you didn't stop me.

"I don't have any excuse for tonight except that you looked
so fucking hot, and we had already done so much last night.
Even then, I was going to put an end to it, but you started
rubbing my cock while I was driving, and I couldn't help
myself."

I started rubbing Johnny's cock through his pants again.  I
was still naked, and he started getting hard the moment I
touched him.

"Don't do this to me Anna."

I unzipped his pants, fished his cock out of his boxer
shorts, and put it in my mouth.  He put his hands on my head
like he was going to push me away, but then he pulled his
pants back off instead.  I got on the floor of the car
between his legs and sucked his cock until he came in my
mouth.

After Johnny came, he lay there breathing heavily.  I wanted
to ask him if he had changed his mind about seeing me, but I
didn't say anything because I didn't want to say anything
wrong.  Instead, I cuddled up next to him.  I was so horny
from giving him head and feeling him come in my mouth, that
I put my hand between my legs and started playing with
myself.  I was soaking wet, and it only took me about 15
seconds before I came.

"Fuck, Anna.  I've never seen a girl make herself come
before.  You're so fucking hot!"

"Making you come in my mouth makes me horny."

"Fuck.  You're one in a million, Anna."

I didn't say anything.  I just kept cuddling up to him.

"Look, Anna.  We better get you back home.  I guess we
better put our clothes back on."

I looked at the clock and saw that it wasn't even 9:30 yet,
which was my curfew when my parents were home, but I didn't
want to complain and make Johnny mad.  Johnny pulled his
pants back on.

When I started putting my clothes back on, Johnny stopped
and watched.  Remembering how Johnny liked to watch me get
dressed, I asked him to turn on the light so that I could
find my clothes.  He did, and I tried to stay naked for as
long as possible.  First, I put my socks on.  Then I put my
sneakers on.  I put my top on slowly, so that Johnny could
see the little virgin pussy that he was turning down, for as
long as possible.  Then, I pulled my panties on slowly, and
lastly, my cut-offs.

Johnny stared at me the whole time with a look on his face
like he was dreaming.  Then, when I was dressed, he put on
his socks and shoes, turned off the light, and started up
the car.

He stopped the car around the corner from where I lived,
where he had picked me up earlier.

He grabbed me to him, hugged me, and kissed me, and ran his
fingers through my hair.

"Goodnight Anna."

I had no idea whether or not this would be the last time I
saw him, at least as a boyfriend.  He hadn't said that he
had changed his mind.  I bent down and kissed his pants
between his legs, then looked up at his face, and had to
fight not to cry.

"Goodnight Johnny."

I got out of the car before Johnny could say anything, and
ran around the corner, then walked the rest of the way home
crying.

----

Well, that was the story of my first *oral* sexual
experience.  If you thought it was interesting and want me
to write more, you can email me at annar@mailandnews.com.  I
do appreciate your emails.

Anna R.

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