Exploring
By Pussywillow
m/g Cons, Rom
Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing
bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the
beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you
enjoy.
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How would you like to be a little girl and have your mother die on you? But
then you were suddenly saved by your aunt that you had never seen before and
was brought to live on her farm. But after you had explored all around for a
while, you accidently meet this boy.
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It was a bright sunshiny afternoon in the late eighteen eighties as eight-
year old Emma explored the woods behind her Uncle Stillwood's farm.
As Emma walked, she still remembered very vividly the police who had
come to the door of their small apartment and told her to gather all of her things
together because they had just received word that her mom had been killed by a
draft horse and wagon that had run her down as she tried to cross a street.
From there, she stayed at an orphanage for a about two weeks until her
Aunt Jane could be notified and she could send for her.
Having just arrived two days before at the farm, she quickly realized that
her aunt just didn't want to be much bothered with her. Because both her aunt
Jane and uncle Jed were way up in their sixties, They were just too set in their
ways to be bothered with a little almost nine year old girl.
After she had helped clean up after breakfast, she was sent out to play
until dinner.
Now that dinner was over, she was now free to do as she pleased until
supper.
From yesterday until this morning she realized that she had pretty much
explored all of the barn, patted the cows and having never seen chickens before,
had chased them all around in the thrill of seeing them flutter and squawk until
aunt Jane had to come out and tell her to leave the chickens alone and go do
something else more quietly.
Seeing the wooded hill behind the farm, she decided to walk through the
pasture until she had reached the trees. But now as she explored on through the
wooded hill, she followed a brook back to its very beginnings. But the as she
kept on walking upwards, she suddenly came out of it again and was now
gazing down at another farm that she realized was some distance behind her
uncle's farm.
As she looked down upon it, even at her age, she realized all of the
peaceful beauty and tranquility of the scene that was set before her - so
different from what she had been so used to in all of her young life with all the
hustle and bustle of a very busy and loud city.
But as she continued to look, she eventually saw movement a short ways
ahead and realized that there was someone standing there repairing a fence.
With nothing else better to do, she sauntered on down until she saw a
boy looked as though he was maybe in his early teens, with hammer in hand
nailing a board back up on the fence.
As she came up to him, she saw him turn around and greet her, "Well
howdy there, where did a little girl like you come from?"
As she looked at him, she replied, "I came from the farm that's way up
over that mountain there." "Oh, you mean the old Stillwood farm?" "Yes."
"Well," he asked, "How come you're living over there with those old folks?"
The question, although being a very simple one, was enough to make her
break down and cry. But although she was crying, she still felt duty-bound to
somehow try to answer. So there she stood, still sobbing, while she related the
gory details of her mother's death.
After she had finished, she felt the boy's arms encircle her and press her
up against him as she heard him reply, "There, there now. I really didn't mean to
make you cry. But that is a very tragic story about your ma though. But the
Stillwoods really are nice people though, and he always hires me to help him
with the harvest... Oh, here, will you hold this board for me so that I can nail it,
and then I will be all done."
After he pounded the last nail in, he stood back and said, "There, I'm all
done... Oh, hey, how would you like to take a little walk with me. I know of a
little stream across the way there where I can get freshened up.
As they walked, she heard him say, "Oh by the way, my name's Mike.
What's yours?" She felt herself blush a little as she replied, "Emma." "Oh that's
a nice name, and I also have an aunt named Emma, and I like her lots"
Soon, they reached the small stream that seemed to be partly shaded
with trees.
As she viewed it, it seemed more like a small babbling brook with all of
the rocks that were in it rather than just a stream. She also noted that a little
downstream it was dammed up with rocks as to afford a small lake - probably
around chest deep in its center, and big enough to allow a person to swim a few
strokes before reaching the other side.
As she watched Mike remove his shirt, she heard him say, "Usually I just
take off all of my clothes and go for a dip. But since you're here, I'll spare you
the embarrassment of my doing so."
But she did feel quite embarrassed at first just seeing him shirtless, but
then she continued to watch with some interest as he went over to some rocks at
the edge of the stream and splashed some water on himself.
As he rose again, she could see that he did look quite muscular, which
seemed to somehow draw her to him as she secretly admired his youthful boyish
strength. Then as he came back over to her, he mentioned, "Wow, it's refreshing
to at least get some of the sweat off of me. But since you're here, I dared not to
take off my pants and go in naked. That's what I usually do when I'm finished
with my chores. Come-on, let's go sit down over there."
There they sat on an old log and talked about their past lives. Then he
talked about the farm and how he would probably eventually marry and take
over the farm someday just like his dad had done.
But then as she saw the shadows getting long, she knew that she must go
or she might miss supper. So they both finally said goodbye and went their
separate ways.
Chapter 2
The next day, after dinner was over, Emma thought that Mike was so
interesting that she might just go back over and see if she could find him again.
That's when she remembered when she was in school, just before her
mother died, she had looked at all of the boys that were in her class; probably
just like all the other girls did, and remembered just how immature they all
seemed to be - more like playful wrestling puppies than anyone she would ever
be interested in. But then, she thought about Mike and how different he seemed
to be by being four or five years older, much taller, and so much maturer.
As she started down the hill toward the fence line again, she suddenly
spotted him sitting on a rock outcropping just as she heard him call out her name.
As she came up to him, she heard him say, "I thought that you just might
come back, so I waited here for you. Do you want to go over to my private
stream again and play around?"
As they walked, she heard him say, "It really isn't my own private
stream. Both ma and pa know where it is, but they're so old now that they no
longer come up here... I guess that this might be one of the places where they
did their courting before they got married. You see, my great grandfather first
settled this land many years ago."
After they had reached the stream, she watched as Mike removed his
shirt, and then sat down to remove his shoes when he thought of a bright idea
and asked, "Hey! Why don't you remove your shoes also and go in wadding
with me. You'll really love the coolness of the water, and I think it's really
refreshing."
At this point, Emma was wearing her usual young girl's outfit that
consisted of a pinafore (a type of an apron) over her dress that had growth tucks
sewn in and came down just past her knees, and under that, she had on a
petticoat, and then a chemise and then her pantalets that reached just down to
her knees. On her feet she wore a pair of knitted black wool socks, that came
clear up to her knees, under her ankle high boots
As Emma looked at him, she felt as if she were somehow drawn to him
as she sat down and removed her shoes and socks also. Then, she very gingerly
followed him over to the stream.
From there, she had a wonderful time feeling both her feet and lower
legs splashing around in the cool water. But still, she realized that she still felt
the heat of the afternoon sun on her upper body as she looked so longingly
towards that deep man-made pool downstream - wondering just how it would
feel to take off all of her clothes and go for a dip.
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They had made plans to meet at the pool the next day, and she went
directly to the pool in order to be with Mike again. There she saw him, out in the
middle of the big pool swimming around with just the lower part of his long-
johns on.
When he saw her, she heard him shout out, "Come on and take em off
and join me. But then she just stood there looking very longingly at the cool
water as she felt herself being way too embarrassed to ever take her clothes off
right there right in front of a boy as she realized that she was still just a little girl,
and she knew that little girls were never ever supposed to take their clothes off
in front of boys ever.
But after Mike swam closer to her, she heard him say, "I'll keep it a
secret and never tell anyone if you want to shed your clothes and join me. Heck,
you can even leave your underpants on if you want to... just like I'm doing."
As she felt that urge in her getting stronger and stronger, she finally sat
down and took off her boots and socks, and then untied and removed her
pinafore. Then, with a very red face, she slowly unbuttoned her dress and
slipped it up over her head as she now felt even more embarrassment with a deep
sense of shyness or modesty go all through her.
But then the water did look so inviting that she finally felt herself untie
her slip and step out of it as she felt her whole face turn a deep red while now
standing there way out here the open with nothing but just her underclothes on
now.
But now as she felt she had gone this far, she now realized that she was
still way too young to show Mike anything on her young chest, so she finally
removed her chemise.
Being now clad in only her pantalets she tried to shake off her very
strong feelings of deep embarrassment as she very hurriedly ran to the water's
edge and stepped very quickly on into the water until she was finally deep
enough to immerse herself clear up to her neck. That's when she saw Mike come
real close to her and say, "Feels good, doesn't it?"
At that moment, she felt herself finally relax again as she heard herself
giggle, "Oh yes, this does feel real good. But please don't get my hair wet
though or aunt Jane will know just what I've done and will probably punish me
very severely."
Her hair was cut short - almost into a bob. But it still needed dried and
brushed to get rid of that telltale sign that she had been in the water. "Well,
maybe next time," she heard Mike say, "I'll bring towels and a brush so that you
can dry and brush your hair before going home."
Then as she played with Mike in the water having all sorts of fun, she
very soon lost any embarrassment she might have had by being so unclothed
right in front of Mike. But all too soon it got so late that she finally had to get
out of the water to put her clothes back on again.
But then they both just sat there chatting while letting the sun dry them
off a little before she finally put all of her clothes back on.
As she now stood there, being fully clothed again, she could still feel her
still very wet pantalets making her lower body feel very cold down there in stark
contrast from her very warm clothed body. It felt so uncomfortable that she
reached up under her dress and untied the pantalets and slipped them off while
again feeling very embarrassed standing there right in front of Mike while
holding her still wet pantalets in her hand.
But then she heard him say, "Heck, with all those clothes that you have
on, I would never know if you were wearing underpants or not. Why don't you
just wring them out and carry them in your hand when you go home. Then when
you get home, you can probably find somewhere to hide them from your aunt so
that they can dry."
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The next day when she came to the swimming pool, she saw Mike out in
the middle of the pool as she heard him say, "Hey, I've got towels and a brush
over on that log. So when we get through swimming, we can both towel off and
then you can even brush your hair back out."
After she had removed all of her clothes except her pantalets, she heard
Mike say, "Hey, why don't you just go ahead and take your underpants off also
so that you won't get them wet like you did last time."
As I looked at him, I felt that great sense of embarrassment go all
through me from just the thought of removing my pantalets and being
completely naked way out here in the middle of the woods and also right here
right in front of Mike. But then, I reasoned that I would at least have dry
pantalets to put back on afterwards, and also they did drag around quite a bit in
the water whenever I moved.
But then when I saw Mike stand up, and from the way he looked I
realized that he also didn't have his long johns on either which made me
suddenly very curious on just what a boy looked like without any clothes on.
But that's when I heard him call out, "Well, hurry up and make up your mind."
There I stood, still thinking about the absolute freedom of going in naked
for a minute before I finally said, "Well okay, turn your back and I'll do it."
Oh that felt so naughty for me to actually slip down my pantalets and
step out of them while feeling now as naked as a jaybird way out here in the
open, and there was Mike standing out there in the water also.
Still feeling really quite embarrassed, I even put my hands in front of
myself to try to cover up my private area and then hurriedly slipped on into the
cool water before I saw Mike turn to look at me once more.
Once in the pool, I now knew that I could get my hair wet and maybe
even get Mike to teach me how to swim while we have lots more fun.
At first, Mike had me hold my head under water while practicing
holding my breath and trying to look all around.
As I first ducked my head under the water, being the first time that I had
ever done so, I realized that my feet left the bottom and even felt my bottom
float to the top.
After I resurfaced, I heard Mike say, "Wow! I didn't know that you
were that buoyant. Here, let me hold you down for about thirty seconds while
you hold your breath and look around."
I then felt him put his hand on my back and shoulders and was able to
actually hold me under water while I practiced holding my breath and tried to
look around underwater. But then as I tried to look, I realized that everything
seemed so fuzzy that I could hardly make out a thing except for a fuzzy image
of Mike standing right there right next me. But then as I looked, I also got a
very fuzzy picture of just what he looked like down there between his legs. Why
I could just make out some hair and a big longish thing hanging down which
made me all that more curious.
After that, he held me with my front down while having me turn my
head sidewise so that I could breathe, while I practiced kicking my feet.
As he held me, I realized that one of his hands was actually against my
bare chest while the other one was way down on my groin - right next to my
pee-pee, and my naked back was partially out of the water.
As I kicked my feet for all I was worth, sometimes making great
splashing sounds, I felt him gradually let me go where I found myself actually
being propelled through the water a short ways before I finally floundered and
had to stand back up.
But when I stood back up, I could make out just under the water, that
Mike's pee-pee had grown to huge proportions and was standing straight out
before him.
Being now really quite curious about his male equipment I came back up
next to him and very curiously reached my hand down and touched it.
As I held it in my hand, I saw that Mike seemed to stand there frozen.
But since he didn't make me stop, I kept on very curiously squeezing that long
pole of his until, all of a sudden, I saw some whitish stuff erupt from the end of
it, and that's when I heard him say, "Hey! That's not fair. If you get to feel
mine, I get to feel yours also." That's when I felt his hand slip right in-between
my legs and right up against my pee-pee where I felt the shock of my life.
I knew that we really weren't supposed to be doing this. But as I
reasoned that I had a great curiosity about his pee-pee and even got to hold it in
my hand, I knew that I just had to agree with him that it would be only fair that
he should feel me down there also.
As I just stood there in frozen shock while feeling this great invasion of
his fingers rubbing all around down there against my pee-pee, I quickly felt a
real weird feeling go all through me that started to eventually feel real weirdly
kinda nice. But then as I still held his great big pee-pee in my hand, I just went
ahead and let him continue to rub me there as I felt myself starting to get real
funny feelings that felt kind of real wild and very weirdly real nice. But soon I
felt all of those feelings start going through my whole body and that made me
uncontrollably move myself around against his hand more and more until I felt
those feelings get so great that they just seemed to just grab my whole body and
hold me there in its spell while making me feel so good as to never want that
those feelings to ever leave me again.
But then as I felt those feelings start to leave me again, I very gigglingly
squeezed his great big dick again while Mike didn't stop me, until I saw some
more of that whitish stuff shoot out of his pee-pee again.
From there, I felt Mike just wrap his arms around me and hold me to him
for a long time before we both very gigglingly, got out of the pool and sat down
on that old log while we both continued, very gleefully, to continue to play with
each other down there.
Oh! I thought that was wild, being way out here in the woods with both
of us all naked while we both very gleefully played around with each other's
pee-pees while admitting to each other that this was the first time we had ever
done anything like this ever before. He admitted that he had just a very faint
idea on what a girl's pee-pee looked like while I had none at all about what a
boy's looked like - being so young as to not to ever even think about it before.
I finally got dressed and left a little later than usual, making Aunt Jane
mad at me for missing supper. So I ate the plate of food she offered me cold.
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The next day was nothing but excitement for the two of us as we both
very hurriedly got undressed and then played and examined each other to our
heart's content just like two kids with brand new toys until we were finally just
too exhausted to continue on. So we decided to go in swimming to cool off.
This continued on for several more days until we both had finally learned
just what the other wanted to make them feel the best.
I soon found that he could shoot that whitish stuff out of his big hard
pee-pee only about three times before I had to quit making him do that, and that
he really liked to watch me squeeze his big hard pee-pee for him until I made
him do it.
Me, I liked to have him snuggle me up to him on his lap while he kept
one or two fingers working against that little thing that I had down there in the
front of my pee-pee. Why he would just hold me there, snuggling me on his lap
while doing that to me while I felt myself go through several of those real good
feelings that felt so good that I felt like I could no longer live without them.
One day, while he again minutely examined my pee-pee, he suddenly
came to the conclusion that he just might be able to get his pee-pee inside of me.
I watched as he pulled a pencil out of his pocket and ever carefully
shaped the end of it with his knife. After he was done, he had me spread my
legs out a bit and I felt him push it against that real sensitive spot in the back
part of my pee-pee.
I really didn't feel much discomfort at all as I felt it actually slide on up
inside of me. At first, I noticed that there was a little blood, but that was all
while I watched as he then slid it in and out of me several times before having
satisfied his curiosity that I actually did have a hole in me. He then spread out a
towel and had me lay down on it as he sat down in-between my legs. I then
watched very curiously as to just what he was about to do as he then spit on his
big hard pee-pee a couple of times before he then pressed it up against my pee-
pee and then rammed it against me.
This time it hurt so much as to make me scream. But then as I saw his
great big pee-pee go on into me, I realized that the hurt lasted for only just a few
seconds before it finally went away. But there I saw him still sitting there with
his great big pee-pee actually inside of me. But then as he continued to ram it
into me over and over, I began to feel the very strange feelings of it going way
up inside of me while giving me the sensation of actually filling me way up
inside while I felt other very new and real strange wild feelings go all through
me. But I felt him keep on doing that to me until I felt him finally shoot a whole
bunch of his special whitish stuff way up inside of me.
After he was all through doing that, I felt him lay down on top of me
while he continued on pushing his pee-pee in and out of me over and over again.
Only this time it felt really slick and nice, and the more he did it, the more I
liked it until he brought me right on up into one of those real good wild feelings.
From there, I just had to wrap my arms and legs around him and try to hold him
tight to me while still feeling his great big pee-pee still going in and out of me.
Only this time he was sending me from one of those real nice good feelings on
into the next, until after a while, I thought that I just couldn't stand it anymore
when I felt him finally lay down on top of me exhausted as I felt his great big
pee-pee finally shrivel back up and slip back out of me.
Afterwards, as we went into the water to get cleaned up, I now had the
feeling that what he was doing to me was what married people did to each other
to try to make babies. But then as I dwelled on it, I realized that just maybe he
was now really married to me, and had really given me a baby. But then, here I
was, just a small nine-year-old girl for gosh sakes, and as I pictured myself trying
to take care of a new-born baby all by myself, I panicked.
As I screamed that I didn't want a baby, I felt him cuddle me up against
him as he tried to calm me back down. But I kept on screaming until after a
while, I finally heard him say that he would ask someone with some knowledge
and get back to me.
He knew of an older friend that had been married, and would ask him
tomorrow.
As I knew that I wouldn't be seeing him tomorrow because of his trip, I
planned on meeting with him the following day.
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That day as we both sat there on the log, he finally told me that his
friend said that I couldn't have a baby until after I started having those monthly
bleeding spells which I probably wouldn't get until I was maybe fourteen to
sixteen years old.
I certainly didn't know what those bleeding spells were, and neither did
he. But he said that all women get them.
After I was satisfied that he really didn't get me pregnant, we then
hurriedly took off all of our clothes and I joyously let him do that to me again as
I felt myself having so much fun with him that I really didn't want to quit until
we had finally exhausted ourselves again and then went in swimming in order to
clean up and cool off.
At this point, I now felt so comfortable with him that I felt like I wanted
us to continue our fun with each other forever and ever.
I also realized that as long as no one found us out, just who out there
would ever know what we were really having sex with each other except just
ourselves. So I felt very comfortable now with our very private relationship with
each other as we kept on meeting day after day in order to enjoy each other's
bodies until the weather started turning cold.
Now that presented a problem which we had no way of solving without
being found out until it started getting warmer the next summer.
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One winter day as we were trying to do something out in the barn, his
dad walked in and caught us. Then after much talking among both sets of
parents, we were brought in and questioned.
There, after we had professed our love for each other, we were told just
what the bible said about us and what we had done to each other. We then
learned that by God's law, we were married.
It was then explained to us that we should never have another girl or
boyfriend, but to stay together as man and wife for as long as we lived.
But here we were - just a little nine-year-old girl and a fourteen-year-old
boy, suddenly realizing the seriousness of our childish actions.
A ring was found, and then a bible was brought out, and Mike's father
then read to us the wedding ceremony. After which he had Mike put the ring on
my finger and then pronounced us man and wife.
After this was all done, there was a special dinner for all of us, and then
they gathered up all of my clothes and things and moved me on into Mike's
room at his father's farm.
That night, as the time for going to bed approached, I suddenly had the
realization that I was actually going to sleep in the same bed as mike.
So on this cold winter night, after the room had been warmed up as
much as possible, I found myself undressing and putting on my nightgown, and
getting in bed with Mike.
There, I felt him cuddle up to me, and after we had gotten ourselves
warmed sufficiently, I felt Mike put his hand up under my nightgown, and soon,
he was on top of me with his hard dick all the way into me as we both enjoyed
yourselves making love to each other while his parents - my in-laws - were just
down the hall in their own bedroom.
Oh! This felt so wild to me. But the next morning, I found myself going
to school with Mike, and then afterwards having a regular routine of helping
Mike's mother with her chores around the house - helping with the cleaning, the
cooking, with the cleanup, and then, a little later after I had done my school
homework, going again to bed with Mike.
As each day melted on into the next, I soon realized that this was now
no longer just a dream, but a stark reality that I was no longer just a carefree
little girl, but now a married little girl with all the duties and responsibilities of a
married woman.
After I had gained puberty and felt that swelling down under my
tummy, I found myself looking longingly at certain other boys. But then as I
touched the ring that was on my finger, I realized that I had actually missed out
on a part of my childhood that I was never to know. But of course, I knew just
where all of my love and duties lied there before me.
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