Playing Volleyball
By Pussywillow
M/g, Cons

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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What would you do if you were on a girl's volleyball team, and the coach let you 
come into the bathroom with him so that you could see just what his penis looked 
like?
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      As the school term was nearing it's end, I happened to pass by the school 
bulletin board, and I noticed that there was a notice on the board that said that 
they were starting a girls summer volleyball team over at the junior high school 
gym for girls of the fourth, fifth, and sixth grade classes. Being ten, that sounded 
like it would be a lot of fun for me.
      As I appeared at the appointed hour with the prescribed gym clothes on 
and my mother's permission slip in hand, I was really excited about being able to 
learn how to play volleyball with the rest of my classmates.
      I noticed that there was a very athletic looking man and a woman both of 
about college age there to instruct us.
      First of all, they gathered us around to explain the fundamentals of 
volleyball, and then they divided us into teams and then let us go at it, playing our 
most untrained best, fumbling all over the place until they divided us up into 
smaller groups and let us practice throwing and hitting the ball and other moves.
      Eventually, when we first arrived at the gym, we practiced, and then after 
a short break, we were divided into teams to actually play against each other.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      One afternoon, during the break, I had a question that I wanted to ask 
Mike, the coach. So I followed him down to the office on the lower floor during 
the break.
      As I was about to ask my question, I heard him say, "Wait a minute, I 
have to use the bathroom first." So I just stood there and watched as he 
disappeared into the coach's bathroom.
      While standing there, I noticed that the coach's office consisted of a small 
room with two desks, a wired off room for keeping equipment, and, of course, the 
bathroom.
      While standing there, to pass away the time, I began thinking about my 
growing curiosity about life. That's when I started wondering in my mind about 
just what the differences really were between men and women, and how all of 
those differences fit together.
      Finally, he came back out and I asked him my question, which he 
answered, and then we went on back up to the gym. 
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      Because I had no dad, I knew that my mother had neglected to tell me 
anything about life in general, so because of my being momentarily alone in the 
coach's office; that night as I laid in bed, the incident again woke up my curiosity 
and made me begin to wonder all about men and women, and just how babies 
were made. I knew that it took both a man and a woman to make a baby, but 
that's about all I knew.
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      The next day during our break, when Mike went back down to his office, 
I again followed him and started to ask him another question. But he stopped me 
and said, "Just a moment, I've got to go in and pee and I can't let you come in 
with me because you're a girl and also it might be a bad influence on your mind." 
      Because of what he just said and because of my growing curiosity about 
the differences between me and men, I now really had a very strong urge to go in 
there with him and watch him pee. 
      Then as I giggled at what he said, I replied, "I don't care."
      I saw him then suddenly stop and then turned to look at me as I heard him 
then ask, "You mean that you'd really want to come in and watch me pee?" I 
gigglingly replied, "Sure, why not? I've never seen a man do that before."
      Without him saying another word, I watched as he opened the door, and 
then as he started in, I just tagged along right behind him as I very excitedly 
realized that maybe I was now really going to see a man's pee-pee for the first 
time in my life after all.
      Since he didn't kick me back out, I just stood there bug-eyed as I actually 
watched him pull down his zipper, and then reach in and bring out this great big 
long thing that seemed to grow even longer and bigger as I watched it.
      I continued to watch as he just stood there holding it for about a minute 
with nothing happening before I heard him say, "Because you're in here watching 
me, I don't think I can pee. But if you want to come over here and hold it for me 
just like I'm doing, maybe you can get me to pee."
      Oh Wow! I could hear my heart pounding in my ears from all of my 
excitement as I very excitedly did just as he asked. 
      Because of my now very extreme excitement, I even began to feel real 
funny and sort of light headed as I finally grasped his great big pee-pee with my 
hand just like he showed me. 
      As I stood there staring at this great big monster that I now held in my 
hand, I was now really all excited as I realized that this was the very first time 
that I had ever seen or touched a man's pee-pee before. 
      I then both saw and felt him grasp my hand as I heard him say, "Now you 
move your hand back and forth just like this."
      Then as he took his hand away from mine and put it around my shoulder 
to hug me to him, I very excitedly moved my hand back and forth just like he had 
showed me, and I could even see and feel the real loose skin on his pee-pee 
moving back and forth along with my fingers.
      After I had done that for him several times, I felt his hand on my shoulder 
start to grip me little tighter when, all of a sudden, I heard him grunt as I saw all 
of this whitish stuff spurt out from his pee-pee several times before it finally quit.
      After he was all through, I heard him say, "Oh gads that felt good. I guess 
you can take your hand away now if you want."
      As I withdrew my hand, I watched as his pee-pee finally shriveled back 
up, and then he put it back into his pants.
      As we were about to leave, he said, "You really did a real good job for a 
little girl. Any time you want to do that for me again, just ask."
      Then we went on back up to the gym.
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      As I laid in bed that night thinking about what I had done for Mike, I 
realized at that moment, that my own pee-pee was feeling real funny, like, maybe 
it needed rubbed. So I reached my hand down and rubbed it as I thought more 
about that great big pee-pee of Mike's - so completely different from my own - 
while I wondered just why men's pee-pee's were built so differently like that.
      I realized that I not only got to see his pee-pee, but I also got to actually 
touch it. But then, I realized just how excited and scared I felt when I first 
touched it. But when it was all over, I thought that what I had just done to him 
was really kind of fun, especially when I made him go pee like that.
      But then as I looked back on it, I realized that what he spurted out really 
didn't look like pee. That stuff was whitish - not a clear yellow like pee, and it 
came shooting out in little spurts instead of just flowing out. Also his great big 
huge pee-pee actually shrunk way back up after he was all through. Now why did 
it do that?
      By now, as I continued to rub my own pee-pee, I realized that I was really 
making myself feel really real good down there as I felt that real pleasant 
sensation I was making it have, grow and grow more and more until, all of a 
sudden, I now felt a most awesome sensation down there that just seemed to just 
grip my whole body right on up in it's spell for several seconds before I felt it 
finally but slowly go away again - leaving me lying there like I was just a mass of 
jelly for a bit. Afterwards, I just couldn't believe how good it made me feel.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      The next day during our break, I again very excitedly followed him 
downstairs hoping to do that for him again.
      After we had reached his office, he asked, "So, do you really want to do 
that to me again?" 
      After I smiled and shook my head yes, I heard him reply, "I can't right 
now. But if you meet me back down here after everyone leaves after the class, I'll 
then let you do that to me again if you really want to."
      I was sort of disappointed at the moment, but then I was really quite 
thrilled that he was going to let me do that to him later when no one else was 
around.
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      After we had quit for the afternoon, I hid while I watched everyone else 
leave.
      After I was sure that everyone had left, I went on down to his office and 
found him sitting there at the desk doing some paperwork.
      When he saw me, I heard him say, "I was afraid that you had gotten cold 
feet and left with the rest of the girls."
      I giggled as I replied, "No, I just wanted to make sure that everybody had 
left first." "Well," he asked, "are you ready to go into the bathroom with me so 
that you can do that to me again?"
      As we got near to the urinal, he asked, "How would you like to take my 
dick out of my pants for me this time?"
      I gave out a very self-conscious but excited giggle as I reached over to his 
pants and pulled down his zipper.
      When I stopped, I heard him say, "Go on; reach on in and pull it out. It 
won't bite you." 
      I now felt myself very nervously shaking as I quickly looked up at him just 
before I then reached into his open fly. I was now really nervously frightened as 
my hand roamed all around inside his fly feeling all sorts of hair and skin. But 
then as my hand closed around something real big and round, I kind of wrestled 
with it until I finally had it free of his pants.
      I was again in a state of shock as I stared at his great big pole of a pee-pee 
again while I heard him say, "If you wish, you can go ahead and play with it all 
you want."
      I looked very shyly up at him to reassure myself, and then back down to 
his huge hard pee-pee again. I now very self consciously, but very curiously 
started rubbing my fingers all over it, feeling all of it's odd texture and the way it 
was shaped.
      In just a few moments, that state of shock that I was in finally wore off 
and as I began to feel myself relax more, I started now very excitedly to squeeze 
and examine everything there was on his thing as I realized that my dream had 
finally come true to actually see, hold, and even examine a man's pee-pee.
      I didn't know why, but because of me playing with his pee-pee, I felt my 
own pee-pee start feeling real funny again, and I even had to reach down and rub 
mine through my gym shorts to try somehow to ease that funny feeling that I had 
as I continued playing with his.
      About that time, he asked, "Do you really like playing with my dick?"
      As I looked back up at him, I smiled as I shook my head yes, and then 
asked, "Is that what you call it?" "Sure, that's my dick. Do you have any 
questions about it?"
      I replied, "Uh huh, why does it get so big?" I heard him sort of laugh as he 
said, "That's so I can go around and make all of the little girls pregnant." As I 
looked at him very questionably, he replied, "Oh, when I put my dick up inside a 
girl. That white stuff, that you saw shooting out of it yesterday, will sometimes 
make them pregnant if we don't take proper precautions. Come on and make me 
climax again so that I can show you again."
      We both moved on over to the urinal, and I gigglingly rubbed my fingers 
back and forth on his big dick just like he had showed me yesterday as I again felt 
his hand squeezing my shoulder.
      A moment later, I heard him say, "Wow, you do that like a real pro. Are 
you sure you've never done this before?" I giggled, as I replied, "No. Yours is the 
first one that I have ever even seen before."
      As I continued on, I felt his hand gradually tighten up on my shoulder 
until, all of a sudden, I saw him spurt more of that whitish stuff out of what he 
called his dick.
      After he was done, he said, "Oh God Amy, that feels so great. You really 
do a wonderful job... Oh that felt so good."
      Finally, I watched as his dick shriveled up again, and then he put it back 
into his pants and we went home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      Again that night as I laid in bed trying to figure out some of the things 
that he had told me, I just had to put my fingers back down on my pee-pee to 
again try to rub out that itch that I felt down there. 
      First, I wondered about him putting his great big long dick into a girl. But 
where in the world would he put it? I was certain that he wouldn't put it up her 
butt. It was then that I realized that I was now thoroughly confused about just 
where he would put his dick into a girl. Also, what in the world does all of that 
white stuff that he shoots out have anything to do with giving a girl a baby. 
      Also, why does he like to have me to rub his dick for him so much? But I 
did notice that when I touched and rubbed his dick, it really made me and my 
own pee-pee feel real funny also. 
      Soon, I could feel that real pleasant feeling that I was giving myself from 
trying to rub out that funny itch that I had down there, kept on growing and 
growing until I felt it just seem to just gradually grip my whole body up in it's 
spell once again for a bit before it finally but slowly released me once again, and 
then I fell asleep.
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      The following afternoon after our volleyball practice, I met Mike again 
down in his office.
      Again we went on into the bathroom. But instead of having me dig his 
dick out for him, I just stood there and watched as he removed both his pants and 
underpants, and then sat down on the toilet seat.
      There, he gathered me next to him and let me examine and play around 
with all of his equipment including that funny looking bag that he said were his 
balls. I now could see all of his great big dick with all of that hair surrounding it, 
and I again felt real naughty and curious as I stared at it while I excitedly ran my 
hands and fingers all over it.
      While I was doing that to him, I noticed that my own pee-pee was also 
feeling real funny again, so I started to rub my own pee-pee while I still examined 
his with my other hand.
      that was then when I heard him say, "Hey, why don't you let me do that 
for you so that you can use both of your hands to play with my dick."
      As I took my hand away from my own pee-pee and looked at him, I felt 
him put his hand right up in-between my legs and start rubbing my pants covered 
pee-pee while I found that it actually felt really real good to feel his fingers 
rubbing me there while trying to sooth that itch that I had in there as I now very 
excitedly gyrated around against his hand while I excitedly continued to examine 
his with both of my hands while I just grinned at him.
      But all too soon, I felt all of those feelings that he was giving me get so 
great that I felt my whole body just sort of freeze up from all of the real wild 
feelings that I felt flowing out from my pee-pee for several seconds before I felt 
them start diminishing again leaving my whole body so weak that I could hardly 
stand any longer, and I felt Mike sit me down on his knee as he kept on rubbing 
me there.
      There I sat until I had recovered enough to ask, "You said that you can 
put this thing of yours into a girl and make her pregnant. But I can't figure out 
just where you would put it in at."
      I then heard him reply, "You mean to tell me you don't know where?" 
After I had giggled "No," I heard him say, "Why I just put it into her vagina, 
that's where."
      I was now more confused than ever as I asked, "What's a vagina?" 
"Hasn't your mother ever told you anything about sex yet?" "No." "Well then, the 
first thing we're going to have to do is give you a real good sex education. But we 
can't start until you take your shorts and panties off so that I can tell you all about 
your own sex equipment that you have down there."
      I was now really quite shocked as I heard just what he wanted me to do. 
Yes, I wanted to learn all about sex. But he wanted me to actually expose myself 
to him, and mother said that was something that I should never ever do. So I 
asked, "You mean that you want me to take my panties off?" "Sure, how else am 
I going to tell you all about yourself?"
      I thought for a moment about just what he had just asked me to do, and it 
made enough sense that I had to agree that he was right. But then I had to say, 
"But mother said that I wasn't supposed to take my panties off for a man ever."
      I then heard him reply, "Well okay, if you don't want to do it, then I guess 
that we'll just have to forget it, and you can keep on wondering what in the world 
you have down there, and I won't even let you play with my dick anymore."
      Oh! His hand felt so good rubbing up against my crotch. But then as I felt 
him take his hand away and start to get up, I felt myself go into a panic because I 
really wanted him to keep rubbing me there, and I really wanted to learn more 
about sex and also be able to play with his great big dick some more which I 
thought was a whole lot of fun, so I quickly said, "Well okay, if you promise not 
to tell my mother, I'll take them off."
      As he sat back down on the toilet seat, I started unbuttoning my shorts, 
and then took them off.
      When I looked back up at him, I said, "I think I'm just way too shy to 
take my panties off right in front of you." I then heard him reply, "Oh that's okay. 
Here, let me take them off for you." 
      But before I could do anything, I unconsciously let out a screech as I felt 
his hands slip my panties right on down to my knees. Then he said, "Here, lift up 
your legs so that I can remove them."
      Being still in a complete state of shock from him pulling down my panties, 
I just automatically lifted one leg as he slipped my panties over my foot, and then 
the other as he took them completely off of me.
      Oh my gosh! There I was, standing there right in-between his legs now 
completely naked from the waist down. 
      I was now in so much shock from being so suddenly exposed like that, 
that I even started to cry. 
      But very quickly I felt his arms go around me as I heard him say, "Here, 
sit up on my lap here so that I can tell you all about your pussy."
      I then felt him pick me up and the next thing that I knew, I was sitting on 
his lap, and as I felt his arms wrap around me, hugging me to him. I hugged him 
back until I could finally dry up my tears. 
      After I was feeling a little better, I heard him say, "Come on and spread 
your legs so that we can see what's what."
      I knew that I really wanted him to teach me all about sex. But then I 
realized that I really had to expose my pee-pee to him so that he could teach me, 
and no one except my mother had ever seen my pee-pee before.
      I think my already red tear stained face turned even redder as I slowly 
spread my legs out for him.
      I even felt myself suddenly hold my breath as I watched him put his hand 
down right over my pee-pee. 
      The sudden shock of feeling his hand right against my very sensitive 
naked pee-pee, made me gasp for breath. It seemed to just take my breath away 
while I heard him say, "This whole area here where I have my hand, is called your 
vulva. But I call it a pussy... Here, why don't you go ahead and wrap your hand 
back around my dick." As I did so, he said, "Now that's my penis, but I call it a 
dick... Are you getting more comfortable with us touching each other?"
      I now felt myself in a panicky state of extreme excitement as I said to 
myself, 'Oh my gosh, here I am sitting on his lap with my hand grasping his great 
big dick while he has his hand right up against my now naked pee-pee - or my 
pussy as he calls it.'
      As I continued to sit like that, I realized that his hand really was making 
me have  very strong strange wild sensations that I could feel going all through 
my pussy, and the more that I felt his hand against my pussy while I held on to 
his dick, the stronger those real strange wild sensations became.
      As I continued gasping for air from the shock of what we were doing, I 
felt his hand start to move all around against my pussy. 
      Then the more he massaged me there, the greater those strange sensations 
became, and I even felt myself begin to shake like a leaf as I felt my whole body 
now being gripped by all of those brand new strange wild feelings that he was 
giving me. 
      Soon they got so great that I was feeling myself now uncontrollably 
starting to really enjoy all of those now strange awesome feelings that he was 
giving me.
      Oh my gosh, what did I get myself into? Oh my gosh, here I am sitting on 
this man's bare lap holding on to his great big hard dick for dear life while he's 
rubbing his fingers all over my pee-pee - I mean my pussy.
      As I felt those extremely strong strange feelings continue to grow and 
grow inside of me, I realized that he was now making me feel so good - much 
more so than when I did it to myself. But feeling myself sitting on his lap while I 
felt his fingers giving me all of those strange awesome feelings made me feel so 
emotional that I started to cry again, and as I felt his big fingers making all of 
those awesome feelings inside my pussy that were building up so great that they 
suddenly seemed to just grab my whole body up in it's grip so much that I now 
unconsciously even tried to buck myself up against his fingers as I felt my feelings 
soon get so great that I cried even more as I felt that weird awesome sensation of 
every muscle in my whole body just seem to freeze up in it's grip as I felt real 
strange muscles way down inside of my pussy contract and contract over and 
over again. 
      But then everything was suddenly so strange and so new and so different 
that I somehow wanted to make him stop. But then I really didn't want him to 
stop as I felt my whole body now gripped in that explosion of strange wild 
wonderful feelings that I had never known before, until it finally but slowly went 
away.
      Afterwards, my whole body felt so weak that I could hardly move a 
muscle. But then the whole shocking experience was so intense that I finally 
wrapped my arms around Mike and just bawled.
      After I had bawled myself out, I was just sitting there on his lap sniffling 
when I heard Mike say, "Wow, you really had a good one didn't you?" 
      I didn't know what he was talking about, so I asked, "What do you 
mean?" "When I rubbed your pussy, you really went into what is known as an 
orgasm. From the way you reacted, it looked like it was a real good one. Have 
you ever had an orgasm like that before?"
      I now realized just what he was talking about as I replied, "No I haven't. 
In fact everything that we've done in here was my first time. But I - I feel so - so 
drained and so good that I just can't hardly believe it. But everything is so new 
and so different that I just don't know what to do." 
      Then I heard Mike say, "Maybe we should quit until Monday. Then I'll 
tell you some more about sex. But in the meantime, will you please jerk me off so 
that I can feel some of those same feelings that you just felt."
      I finally wiped my tear drenched eyes as I finally broke out into a great 
big smile and giggled as I slipped off of his lap and stood there beside him. 
      This, I felt much more comfortable with, and it seemed to be getting to be 
even more and more fun for me each time I do that to him as I now gripped his 
great big dick again in my hand.
      I felt him put his arm around me and hold me tight against him as I very 
excitedly moved my fingers back and forth on his great big hard dick.
      As I did that, I heard him say, "Oh God that feels so good when you do 
that to me. Heck, pretty soon, you'll even be begging me to do that to you too."
      It wasn't too long before I saw Mike just seemed to freeze up just before I 
saw him shoot all of his whitish stuff out into that wad of toilet paper he was 
holding.
      When he was finally all through, he said, "You know that stuff that I 
shoot out of my dick is called semen, but I call it cum. 
      The reason that it looks so white is that it's full of millions of little tiny 
little sperms moving all around in it, and it's also completely harmless and is as 
pure as mother's milk. Why you could even drink it if you wanted to and it won't 
even hurt you. Do you want to taste it?"
      I looked at Mike and then back at that icky stuff in the toilet paper. "Go 
on and taste it. It won't hurt you."
      Just the goading from Mike got my curiosity up. So just to please him, I 
stuck a finger into some of his cum, and as I looked back up at him, I brought my 
finger towards my mouth but then halted. Then as I heard him say, "Go on. Try 
it."  That was all I needed, so I went ahead and put my finger inside my mouth.
      I really was quite surprised. Other than that funny smell that it had, it 
really didn't taste too bad. Kind of a weird flavor, but not too bad. 
      Then I heard Mike say, "Go on, try it again." I realized now that just by 
tasting his cum, made me again feel real naughty; even more naughty than I had 
ever felt before. So I now giggled again as I stuck my finger back into the gooey 
mess and then licked it off my finger again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      All during the weekend, I thought about all that we had done, and the 
wild feelings that his fingers rubbing against my pussy made me have, and all of 
those other wild feelings that he had given me. I also thought about the 
naughtiness of rubbing my hands all over his great big hard dick. Wow, every 
time that I even thought about it now made my pussy feel real funny again.
      That night as I laid there in bed, I tried to rub my pussy just like Mike did, 
and soon, I was able to bring myself on up into one of those awesome feelings 
that Mike had given me that he called an orgasm, But somehow it just wasn't as 
strong or the same as the one he had given me, and by Sunday night, I could 
hardly wait to be with Mike in his bathroom once more so that he could give me 
another one of those real awesome orgasms.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      Monday seemed to drag on forever until it was finally time for me to go 
over to the gym and play volleyball again.
      After playing volleyball with the other girls, I hid in my usual spot until 
they all left, and then I went down to Mike's office. 
      There was Mike waiting for me.
      After we both went into the bathroom and locked the door, I was so 
excited that I immediately pulled both my shorts and panties down while Mike 
took off his clothes.
      As I stood there before him, now very bravely exposing all of my most 
private area to him, he said, "Heck, why don't we just remove our t shirts also."
      Suddenly, exposing myself to Mike seemed really excite me now, so I 
giggled as I also removed my t-shirt. Of course, I had nothing for him to see 
underneath it because I was still quite flat chested.
      But I also had the thrill of watching Mike's dick slowly grow bigger and 
bigger until it was sticking way out in front of him.
      I knew now that it did that because of me.
      Then as I got next to him to touch it, I heard him say, "Hey, since you like 
to play with my dick so much, why don't you just go ahead and give it a great big 
kiss."
      I was suddenly shocked at what he had just asked me to do, and as I held 
his dick in my hand, I asked, "You mean that you really want me to kiss it? This 
thing that you pee out of?" "Sure, it's clean, and besides I can't pea while it's 
hard like that. So go on and kiss it. I dare you to."
      Oh my gosh, as I stood there fondling his big dick in my hand, I looked at 
it very closely again, but I really didn't see anything that could hurt me. I guess it 
was just the whole idea of it that made it seem so revolting. 
      So, feeling real naughty again, I giggled as I stooped down and planted a 
kiss right on the top of his dick. 
      Oh my gosh, just the act of doing it made me feel so naughty that I just 
couldn't believe it.
      As I straightened back up again, I heard him say, "Hey, that wasn't so bad 
was it?" As I looked up at him, I giggled as I said, "No."
      Then I heard him say, "I betcha can't do it again." 
      As I heard what he just asked, I again felt real naughty again as I very 
gigglingly stooped back down, and again I planted another kiss right on the side 
of his big dick. Only this time, I lingered long enough to actually taste his dick. 
But all it tasted like was just skin. I then realized that it was what I was kissing 
that made me feel so naughty.
      As I stood back up again, he said, "Hey, that made me feel real good. Do 
you want to do it again?" The first two times made me feel so naughty that I even 
giggled as I nodded yes this time. But then I heard him say, "Here, let me sit 
down on the toilet seat and then you can co ahead and kiss it all you want."
      By now I was really feeling naughty as I watched him sit down and 
spread his legs out real wide. So I kneeled down in-between his legs and grasped 
his big hard dick with one hand, and started kissing all over his dick as I felt my 
pussy start to get that real funny tingly feeling like maybe it really needed to be 
rubbed also.
      The more I kissed it, the more naughty and fun it seemed to be, and as I 
felt more and more comfortable kissing it, I realized that I was now really 
enjoying myself as I very excitedly continued to kiss all over his dick.
      After a while, I heard Mike ask, "Hey, I got an idea. Why don't you just 
put the end of it in your mouth and suck on it just like you do a lollypop?"
      Oh my gosh, just the thought of having his dick actually inside my mouth 
made my pussy really tingle while I felt even more naughty. So I went ahead and 
slipped my lips right on over the whole end of his dick, and tried to see just how 
much of it that I could get inside my mouth.
      This now made me feel so sexually excited and naughty as I now felt his 
dick continue to enter my mouth until I started to choke. But then I took most of 
it back out of my mouth until I just had the bulbous end of it still in my mouth, 
and then started running my lips and tongue all around it, feeling all of that 
strange texture of his dick inside my mouth.
      I was just getting where I was really enjoying that wild weird feeling of 
sucking on his dick when all of a sudden, I felt his hands grasp my head as he let 
out a grunt just before I felt the full impact of a bunch of his cum hit the back of 
my mouth causing me to almost choke. But before I could recover from the 
surprise of it, I felt another bunch squirt into my mouth and fill it up. But no 
matter what I did to try to swallow it, it kept on coming. I tried to take my mouth 
away, but he held my head down there while he shot more and more of his stuff 
into my mouth until I just let the stuff run back out.
      Finally he quit, and by that time, my mouth was so full of his cum that it 
was dribbling back out of my mouth and all over the place.
      As he finally released my head, I raised up and started to bawl as I said, 
"That wasn't fair! You went and peed all of your stuff right into my mouth."
      Then he asked, "Did you have fun? 
      Here I was standing there with tears running down my face with all of his 
sticky cum smeared all over my mouth. But then I really had to admit that at first 
it really was a whole lot of fun. So I finally shook my head yes. Then I heard him 
ask, "Did my cum taste real bad?" He was right; it really didn't taste all that bad. 
Then I heard him ask, "I bet it was just the surprise of me shooting my cum into 
your mouth wasn't it?" As I shook my head yes, he said, "By now, you should 
have expected that to happen after all the times that you jerked me off."
      As I thought more about it, I had to admit that he was right, and I should 
have been ready to receive that mouthful of his cum.
      By this time, my tears had finally dried up as I now smiled at him again. 
      Then I heard him say, Go on over to the sink and wash your mouth off 
and then I'll do that to you. 
      Oh my gosh was he really going to put his mouth down on my pee-pee; er 
I mean my pussy?
      As I finally washed all of his cum from both my mouth and face, I turned 
toward him as I heard him say, "here, why don't I lift you up on this counter." 
      As he lifted me up on the counter by the sink, I had mixed feelings on just 
what he was going to do to me, and he even held my legs wide apart, letting him 
see every bit of my pussy - even more than I could see. This made me feel so self-
conscious and shy that I just couldn't believe it. 
      But as I watched him looking at me down there, he said, "Wow, you sure 
do have a real pretty pussy there. Did you know that the lips on your pussy looks 
just like a pair of girls lips?" That question somehow made me giggle, as I heard 
him continue, "I guess that I'm going to have to kiss those pretty little lips of 
yours now aren't I?" Whereupon I uncontrollably gave out a squeal as I felt his 
wet lips suddenly touch against my pussy.
      Oh my gosh, I just couldn't believe it as I felt the warm wet softness of 
both his mouth and tongue rub all around against my whole pussy. It gave me 
feelings that were a thousand times wilder than anything that I had ever felt 
before, and it was hardly any time at all when I felt him bring me right on up into 
one of those most awesome orgasms.
      Oh wow, I felt my pussy just literally explode into a shower of fantastic 
feelings as I continued to feel his mouth and tongue slipping and sliding all over 
my pussy.
      He then got hold of my little button, and as he played with it in his mouth, 
I felt my feelings get so great that I felt myself literally explode right into another 
orgasm.
      From there, everything all seemed to just flow together, making my pussy 
feel so good while I felt myself go from one orgasm right on into the next until 
everything seemed now to just daze me so much that I guess I just blacked out 
from all of the awesome overwhelming sensations that he was giving me.
      The next thing that I remembered was sitting on his lap while he sat on the 
toilet seat holding me in his arms.
      I realized that having him hold me on his lap felt so good - feeling his 
naked skin against mine. Especially since I had never had a daddy to hold me, 
and that we were both naked.
      As he held me, I felt him give me little kisses on my mouth until I started 
to kiss him back, and I thought that was so much fun to do since I had never 
kissed anyone else before except mother, and I certainly didn't kiss her this way.
      Soon, I felt his dick grow real hard again underneath me. So I said, "Your 
dick is getting hard again." "Well, so it is. What are you going to do about it?" I 
giggled as I replied, "Maybe I should suck on it some more?" "You mean that you 
really want to do that after you cried last time?" "Uh huh, I think it's fun now."
      I then very excitedly got myself down on my knees in-between his legs 
again, and grasped the base of his dick with one hand while I put my mouth right 
down on over the head of it and started sucking.
      Oh this felt so naughty that I just couldn't believe it. So I ran my tongue 
all around the head of his dick, feeling all of it inside my mouth until I thought 
that he was just about there.
      I then took my mouth away and giggled at him for a moment before I put 
it back into my mouth and resumed sucking.
      I did this to him two more times as I felt his hands continually run through 
my long hair. Finally, I continued sucking until I knew that he was just about to 
shoot his cum into my mouth again. Only this time, when I felt him stiffen up and 
grunt, I was now prepared and was able to swallow every bit of his cum as he 
shot it into my mouth.
      Wow, I thought that it was now really a whole lot of fun to make him 
climax like that right inside my mouth now as I realized that I just loved all of the 
wild sexual feelings that I got from actually feeling his big dick inside my mouth.
      This time, I didn't take my mouth away until his dick started to shrivel up 
again.
      After we were all done, he lifted me up on the counter again, and 
explained all about my pussy and more about his dick, and all about how babies 
were made before I felt him start licking my pussy again.
      
      As I laid in my bed that night, I went over and over in my mind just how 
my pussy was made, and how it reacted to the administrations of a male.
      Oh, this sex stuff made my whole body somehow become so much more 
relaxed which made me seem so much more amiable. 
      Just the thought of Mike and I engaged in a sex act, seemed to make me 
go to sleep just like I'd taken a sleeping pill.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      All of a sudden it was Tuesday morning already, and I now could hardly 
wait to be with Mike again. If mother only knew what I was doing... Wow!
      Again I found myself down in his bathroom hurriedly getting undressed 
so that we both could have even more real fun sexual adventures.
      This time as I asked even more questions about my vagina and my hymen. 
I asked, "Why do girls even have a hymen in the first place?" He replied, "I don't 
rightly know. But I do know that nearly all girl babies are born with one. Some 
girls just naturally lose it sometime during their childhood, and some women even 
have to have it cut open." 
      I realized that I was now so far into sex with him that I exclaimed, "I'd 
like to break through mine somehow."
      Mike replied, "First let me put you up on the counter so that I can lick 
your pussy and make you real hot."
      I then felt him lift me up and then hold my legs wide open while I again 
felt the most wonderful administrations of his mouth and tongue against my 
pussy until he had me wiggling around most uncontrollably."
      At that moment, he lifted me back down and said, "Now give my dick 
one long suck to get it full of saliva." I bent down and did that for him, and then 
after he sat down on the toilet seat, he got me on his lap facing him and then he 
aimed his big dick at my pussy and rammed it in.
      I felt the sudden pain go all through me as I let out a loud screech.
      But then, I now felt something quite new and quite different - I could 
now actually feel his dick inside of me, and as I sat there, I noticed that the pain 
did seem to dissipate fairly rapidly.
      Since my feet could hardly reach the floor, I felt Mike grab my bottom 
and move me all around on his dick. Since I had no control over what he was 
doing to me, I felt his big dick first fill me all the way up and then move almost 
back out of me as he kept on doing that to me over and over.
      But what he was doing to me soon felt so good that I wrapped my arms 
around his neck and held on to him as I felt my sexual excitement grow and grow 
until I felt myself go right on up into an orgasm.
      I guess that because I could feel muscles inside my vagina contracting 
against his big dick, I felt Mike squeeze me to him as I felt him shoot all of his 
cum way deep inside my vagina.
      But he didn't stop ramming his dick into me until I felt his dick finally go 
soft again and slip back out.
      Finally, we both just sat there exhausted for a while hugging each other as 
I noticed that my pussy was starting to hurt again. Then he asked, "How does it 
feel to be fucked?" I looked at him and replied, "I don't know, but it really hurts 
down there now where you put it into me." "Oh, the first time is usually like that. 
That's because I had to tear through your hymen. In a few days it will be all 
healed up again and you'll be begging me to fuck you again."
      As I got off of his lap, I noticed that there was blood mixed with his cum 
all over my pussy and all over his dick.
      I then watched as he went over and turned on the shower.
      After he had the shower regulated, we both got in and we completely 
cleaned our lower bodies and afterward, dried off as I noticed that what bleeding 
I had down there, had stopped. 
      But I noticed that I had another problem though. Mike's cum. That stuff 
that he had shot up into me, kept draining back out. As I complained to Mike, he 
replied, "Oh, just put some toilet paper inside your panties, and after you get 
home, you can remove it." 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      That night in bed, I noticed that my pussy still seemed a little sore, so I 
very gingerly examined it with my fingers. I did find that new hole in what used 
to be my very sensitive area. Yes, that real sensitive area, that I used to have 
down there, was now gone - gone forever, and in it's place was now a hole inside 
of me that he called a vagina.
      Very carefully, I let my middle finger slip inside of it, and I was now 
really quite surprised that I could actually get my finger all the way up inside of 
me like that with no trouble at all.
      As I moved my finger all around inside, I was very pleased that it did feel 
very pleasant for me to do that. Then as I continued, I even rubbed my clit with 
my other hand at the same time.
      As I continued, I could feel myself getting slowly more and more sexually 
excited, until after a few minutes, I was so sexually excited that even the pain 
around the entrance of my vagina seemed to go away as I felt myself now 
suddenly go into an orgasm as I unconsciously whimpered until it finally started 
to release me from it's grip several seconds later.
      Then the entrance of my vagina seemed to start hurting again as my 
orgasm left me, so I took my fingers away, and mentally relived the afternoon 
with Mike as I fell asleep.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      The next afternoon, when I met Mike down at his office, I had to say, 
"I'm sorry Mike, but I'm just too sore down there to do anything." But before I 
could say anything else, he said, "In that case, could you at least suck on my 
dick?"
      I giggled and realized that Mike also had some needs of his own, so I 
replied, "Okay."
      After we went into the bathroom, Mike dropped his pants and sat down 
on the toilet seat.
      As I remembered when I first went into the bathroom with him and held 
his dick in my hand, I remembered now those real funny feelings that I first felt 
then, was really me being quite sexually aroused, but I didn't know that then. So I 
realized that this was the first time that I was going to be doing it to him without 
myself being at least sexually aroused first. But then I thought that I could at least 
do him the favor of at least satisfying his needs for him.
      So I knelt down in-between his legs and grasped his half hard dick. I then 
looked at the puny thing for a moment before I started playing with it to make it 
real hard again.
      I realized that it really didn't take too much work at all to get him real 
rock hard. So I finally put my mouth down over it and started sucking on it as I 
watched him watch me with the most sexually contented look on his face that I 
had ever seen.
      As I thought that he was getting near his climax, I took my mouth away 
and rose up and asked him, "Does that feel real good?" I heard him answer real 
hurriedly, "Yes, yes, but don't stop now. Keep on doing it."
      Again I put my mouth back down over his dick and resumed sucking.
      Again at the proper moment, I raised back up and giggled, "Are you sure 
it feels real good?" Again he hurriedly replied, Yes, yes, you little cock sucker. 
Please! Keep going!"
      Again, I put my mouth down over his dick. But this time I continued to 
suck him until he climaxed. 
      Just watching his face, I knew when he was going to do it, so I saved it all 
in my mouth, and as soon as he was finished, I sat up on his lap and gave him a 
great big kiss, sticking my tongue into his mouth and releasing all of his cum, that 
I had saved in my mouth, into his.
      There I was holding on to him very tightly as we both shared all of his 
cum that he had shot into my mouth.
      At first, I knew that he was madder than a wet hen, but finally settled 
back down as he saw the irony of it all, and gladly traded spit and cum back and 
forth for a long while.
      After we were through, he said, "Gosh, I really never knew just how 
different it was to kiss a small girl like you. I kind of like it better than kissing 
grown-up girls. You know, I think I'm turning into a pedophile."
      I asked, "What's that?" "Oh that's a person that likes having sex with a 
child more than a grown-up."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      I continued to just suck on his dick Thursday and Friday afternoon 
because I knew that he really loved that, and I also got a certain amount of sexual 
pleasure myself from doing it to him. 
      He also finally got the idea that it was really a very erotic thing for us to 
mix his cum with our spittle as we kissed each other.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      I practiced giving myself orgasms during the weekend while realizing that 
my pussy was now pretty well healed from the ordeal of him breaking through my 
hymen.
      So I was all ready for him Monday afternoon when we finally went into 
his bathroom to have our usual sexual adventures.
      First, he had me sit on his lap while he rubbed my pussy to get me real hot, 
and then he put some lubricant that he brought with him, on his dick just before 
he positioned me on his lap facing him. Then I guided his big dick into me.
      This was the second time for me to get fucked, but the first time to really 
enjoy it. Oh my gosh, it felt so wonderful to feel his great big dick sliding way up 
inside of me, seemingly filling up my whole insides as I felt very exciting new 
sexual feelings go all through my pussy, and him moving me up and down on his 
dick seemed to produce all of the proper sexual feelings to make me just want to 
wallow in those feelings that he was giving me as I now realized just why he was 
built the way he was and me being built the way I was as the whole idea of sex 
now came altogether in my mind.
      It wasn't long before those sexual feelings that I was feeling, built up so 
high that I went right into the most awesome orgasm that I had ever experienced 
in the two weeks that we had been having sex together.
      Just feeling myself wrapped around him while in the throes of my orgasm 
was so wonderful that I was really glad that he hadn't climaxed yet.
      But soon after I had recovered, I felt myself go right on into another one 
and I guess that the contractions of my vagina against his dick brought him right 
along with me, and just the feeling of his cum being squirted way up inside of me, 
gave me that extra little pleasure that I just cannot explain.
      Soon we were all done, and afterwards, all I wanted, was just to be held 
in his arms as we kissed.
      After a while, I could feel his dick get hard again, and I quickly reinserted 
it back into me where it belonged.
      As we started fucking again, I realized that all of the cum left in me from 
the last time, made his dick go in and out of me so much more slicker now.
      As he fucked me, I thought that I was in absolute heaven with me 
enjoying four more orgasms before he finally shot his cum into me again.
      This time, I realized that he was done for the day, but we lingered on for a 
while longer just kissing each other until we finally got cleaned up and went 
home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      I must say that the rest of that summer was most enjoyable for me as Mike 
and I fucked every weekday afternoon after volleyball, enjoying all of those most 
awesome sexual experiences that we both had together.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
      But all too soon, school started again, and I wasn't very happy to lose 
Mike and our awesome sexual experiences for the school year, and it seemed to 
just drag on and on forever and ever until finally June arrived once more.
      Again I very excitedly signed up for volleyball for the summer with wild 
expectations of being with Mike again.
      But as I went inside the gym that fateful afternoon, fully expecting to find 
Mike there again, I saw two other coaches, that I had never seen before, there to 
organize us. 
      Then at break time, I asked the new instructor where Mike was. But as he 
looked at me, he replied, "Mike who?" "Mike, Mike," I excitedly shouted, "the 
coach that was here last summer!" "No... no, I'm sorry, I don't know of him."
      I was now in an absolute depressed daze as I just walked back out of the 
gym and wandered on home, feeling more depressed than I had ever felt in my 
whole life. 
      At that moment, I was actually thinking of different ways to just end my 
life in order to rid of myself of my deep depression.
      I guess that I had walked about four blocks down the street in that state 
of gloom when I suddenly heard a voice call out, "Amy!"
      I suddenly stopped and turned around, and who should be coming 
towards me? None other than Mike! So I just ran and flew into his arms, feeling 
now like the happiest girl in the world.
 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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