The Tree house
By Pussywillow
B/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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How would you like to be a prim little girl and let a boy put a snail on your naked chest?
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I guess that I must have been around eight, close to nine when it happened.
Way back then, no one ever thought twice about a little girl my age going out wandering all around the neighborhood all alone which I quite often did.
Although I often walked through our small town by my lonesome on one task or another, I was always the prim young lady just like my mother had taught me to be. So I always wore my very best and conducted myself as the young lady that I was supposed to be.
On this particular day, I had walked into town with my brother to go to a store.
As we walked back from the store, we again passed this large area of chain-link fenced land that must have been well over a quarter mile long, full of shrubs and trees - just like a small forest. 
We had often walked by there but I had never really thought too much about it before.
But then, as we were walking along beside the fence this time, we suddenly saw this boy looking at us from the other side of the fence.
I guess that he looked around twelve or thirteen. My brother, John, was eleven at the time. But I guess that John knew him from school, and as they talked, he invited us to come on in so that he could show us his tree house.
Of course, we both were really quite curious, so he showed us where a break in the fence was right next to a big tree so that we could squeeze through.
After we had squeezed through the fence, we walked for some distance before we finally came to his tree house that was built high in an old oak tree, and, as I looked at it, I noticed that he even had a regular homemade ladder that he used for climbing up to get into the tree house.
After we climbed up into his tree house, John introduced me to his school friend, Mike, who seemed to be tall and thin for his age and had sort of blondish hair – a real nice looking boy.
As we briefly explored his tree house, I thought that it was really quite unusual and really neat. I also noticed that it was also well hidden and quite out of the way. I thought it was a perfect place for a kid to hide away from everyone and be all-alone by ones-self.
But since we had to be home, we stayed for only just a few minutes before we had to leave.
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I guess that it was about a couple of weeks or so later when I was walking alone by this fence when I again saw Mike on the other side of the fence.
He invited me again to explore his tree house, and of course, remembering the last time, I accepted.
When we got to the tree house, he wanted me to climb up the ladder first. He said that he was being a gentleman and that ladies should always go first.
As I did so, thinking of him as the gentleman he was supposed to be, I suddenly realized that with him climbing up right underneath me, he could very well see up underneath my dress and maybe even see my panties.
But I now realized that I was trapped and had to go on up while enduring his looking up underneath my dress until I finally got into the tree house.
After we were in, I again got the feeling of being very isolated from the rest of the world, and as I explored his tree house and looked out the windows (no window panes) into the surrounding forest, I was suddenly awakened out of my reverie when I heard Mike ask, “Would you like to see my hobby?’
Of course I was naturally curious, so I replied, “Sure. What kind of a hobby do you have?”
I then watched as he drug out a box that I guess was about eighteen inches long with a wire screen lid on top. He then opened it and brought out a snail as he said, “I collect snails. Do you want to see one?”
I replied very disgustingly, “Snails? Ugh! How disgusting!”
As I looked at it in his hand, I heard him reply, “They really aren’t harmful. A little slimy I suppose, but not harmful. They feel real funny when they crawl on you… Here, I’ll put this one on my arm so you can see.”
I watched as he put the snail on his arm and let it crawl about for a moment before he asked, “Here, let me put one on your arm also so that you can feel it too.”
I had never before ever came in contact with a snail other than watching them crawl around on the ground. I also knew that some people ate them, but that was all I knew about them except for mother putting out snail poison in order to try to get rid of them from her garden. 
But since he had one on his arm, I wasn’t going to be a prude. So I went ahead and let him put one on my arm also.
It did feel sort of funny and weird crawling on my arm, and while I was watching it, I heard him say, “You know what feels even better, is to let one crawl on your chest. Here, I’ll remove my shirt and show you.”
I then watched vas he removed his shirt and put one right underneath his little titty, and I watched as it crawled on up and over it before I heard him say, “Here, remove your top and I’ll put it on your chest so that you can feel it there also – it feels real funny.”
I knew that the snail felt real weird crawling on my arm, and I suspected that it would feel even weirder crawling on my chest because I had just watched it crawl up his chest, and I knew that my chest was much more sensitive than my arm. Because of that and what I had just seen, I was now really quite interested and curious on just how it would feel on my chest. 
Because of my young age, I knew that my chest was still just as flat as his, so I saw no problem there of exposing my chest to him. But I did have on a skirt with a matching coat-like top with a slip underneath. So I unbuttoned the top and laid it down as I heard him say, “Oh, I guess you’ll have to remove your slip also before I can put the snail on your chest.
I then tried to take my slip down off of my arms, but from the way it was styled, I was unable to do so. That was when I realized that when dressing, I always pulled the slip down or up over my head in order to get it on or off. So I realized that I would now also have to take my skirt off in order to remove my slip. So I replied, “But I’ll have to remove my skirt in order to get my slip off of me.”
“Oh that’s okay.” He replied, “No one ever comes around here and no one can see you way up here from the ground, so it’ll be really quite safe for you to do so.”
I thought about what he had just said, but then I realized that he, being a boy, was also up here with me, so I replied, “But you’re here.” 
When I heard him answer, “Oh, that’s okay. I’ve seen girls in just their panties lots of times before – especially my sister.” I hesitated a moment as I thought about just the two of us being up here all-alone together. But to me he seemed to be a nice enough boy, and besides I knew that he really couldn’t see anything through my panties anyway and that’s when I suddenly realized that my panties really did hide more of me than my bathing suit bottoms did. 
I often wondered about that. But mom was always very adamant about me never showing my panties, but she would let me out so that the whole world could see me in just my real skimpy bathing suit top and bottoms though.
I guess that I was more concerned about just what the snail would feel like on my chest than I was of undressing myself right there right in front of him. So I went ahead and unbuttoned the two buttons that held my skirt on.
As my skirt dropped to the floor, I reached down and lifted my slip up over my head and then put it and the skirt over with my top.
As I stood back up, I heard him say, “My, you have real beautiful panties on. I think that it’s a shame to hide such beautiful panties so that no one can see them, don’t you?”
As I now stood there in just my panties and shoes, and hearing what he had just said, I suddenly felt really quite embarrassed and red faced from taking most of my clothes off right in front of this boy. But then I realized that he seemed to be completely ignoring my predicament as heard him say, “Hold still now while I put this snail on your chest so that you can experience what it feels like.”
There I stood and watched as he attached the snail right under my left titty. Oh wow, that really felt weird, and I even squealed as I felt the snail slowly crawl upwards right on over my titty and then eventually on up my chest.
I then watched as Mike grabbed the snail off of me and put it just under my right titty, and I squealed again as I felt that real funny feeling of it crawling slowly upwards and then eventually off of my titty. 
I again watched as Mike then took the snail back off of me, and as I looked down at my chest, I could see both wet slimy trails that the snail made crawling right up over both of my titties. So I said, “Oh look what that snail did to me. He left slimy trails on me.”
I then heard Mike say, “Oh that’s okay, I’ll fix it.”
I watched as he got down on his knees right in front of me and put his hands on my hips – I guess he did so as to steady himself as I felt him put his mouth over my left titty. Oh wow, his mouth felt so weird there that I very concernedly asked, “Just what are you doing?” 
“Why I’m trying to lick the snail’s trail off of you. Why?”
Feeling his mouth sucking all over my titty felt strangely real weird and funny as I continued watching and feeling what he was doing to me.
Then I saw him move his mouth over to my right titty and then suck all around on it just like he had done to my left one while I felt real strange feelings inside of me telling me that I strangely really liked what he was doing to me.
Then as he finally moved his mouth away, I heard him ask, “ I bet my mouth felt pretty good right there didn’t it?”
I had to admit that his mouth did feel strangely quite pleasant sucking on my tities. So I replied real softly, “Uh huh.” 
As he continued to suck on my titty again, I felt his lips gradually travel on down my front while I sort of giggled at what he was doing to me, until he got way down to my bellybutton, and because that felt really funny with him sucking on my bellybutton, I didn’t stop him.
By then, I really had to squeal and giggle as I felt his mouth now kiss me in a circle all around my belly button. 
But then, I felt him move my panties down a bit so that he could kiss in even larger circles all around my belly button. But I just continued to giggle and squeal in delight at what he was doing to me.  
But then, as I felt his mouth go even lower on me, I felt him move my panties on down even further so that his mouth could still kiss on my skin, and that’s when I got scared and asked, “What are you doing?” 
But he just replied, “Doesn’t that feel real good?”
Well, I had to admit that his mouth did feel strangely real nice where it was kissing me way down below my belly button, and it even felt so strangely nice that I didn’t even try to stop him as I felt myself now start to tremble a little from a strange excitement that I felt building up inside of me -- An excitement that I had never known before while I felt him move my panties on down more and more while feeling his lips kissing me even lower.
By this time, I was getting a real weird feeling way down inside my pee-pee, and it felt so weird and so wild that I felt myself continue to shake as I realized that I now no longer really wanted him to stop kissing me there as I felt my panties move even further on down on me while I felt his lips kissing me ever lower and lower until I suddenly realized with a shock that he now had his lips right on the very front part of my pee-pee! 
But then as I realized just how wildly weird and funny it felt, I now felt myself actually shake like a leaf, and as he continued, I realized that, for some reason, I no longer wanted him to stop. But then as I felt him continue to kiss me all around down there, I then felt him finally move my panties on down my legs – clear down to the floor.
Somehow, I wished that I could pull my panties back up. But then, as I felt his hands sliding all around my now naked hips and bottom while I feeling him still kissing me all around the front of my pee-pee, I just couldn’t make myself reach down and pull them back up. 
But because it all felt so wild, I now no longer cared as I felt all the very exciting strange wild feelings he was giving me just seemed to go all through my pee-pee, and those feelings now felt so strong and wonderful that I wanted him to keep on doing it.
In fact it felt so good that I found myself wishing that he could now kiss me even more down on my pee-pee in order to try to sooth all of those wild feelings that he was giving me down there. 
So, I managed to step out of my panties so that I could spread my legs even more wide open to help him. But then, I realized that from the way that I was standing, he still couldn’t reach where I now really wanted him to kiss me the most, so I quickly sat down on the floor and then laid back and spread my legs real wide open for him as I finally felt those real wild wonderful feelings go all through my pee-pee while I felt both his mouth and tongue kissing me all around right on my pee-pee, and because I was now completely naked, I knew that he could now see all of my pee-pee. But somehow I no longer really cared because I really didn’t want him to stop.
As I both watched and felt him continue to kiss me there, I felt all of those wild incredible feelings inside of me grow gradually stronger and stronger until they just seemed to just grip my whole body right on up into the most wonderful feelings that I ever felt in my whole life, and that’s when I felt my whole body just sort of freeze right on up into this real wonderful explosion of wild feelings right down there inside my pee-pee, and it seemed to just hold me there in it’s grip for quite some time before I finally felt it gradually leave me again. 
But it left me so weak that I just couldn’t move a muscle as I felt this great wonderful euphoria just seem to envelope my whole body.
As I finally started to recover, I realized that here I was, lying down on the floor of this tree house, completely naked with my legs spread about as wide apart as I could get them while Mike was sitting up on his knees looking at me and my whole spread out pee-pee.
But, all of a sudden, I felt so ashamed and so embarrassed of myself – so much ashamed and embarrassed that I immediately rolled up into a ball and started crying.
I then felt his hand softly touch me as I heard him say, “I’m sorry Laura, I didn’t mean to make you cry. All I wanted to do was just to make you feel real good.”
“Get away from me you horrid boy. Leave me alone,” I bawled as I realized the most terrible horrible position that had found myself in.
I finally felt him take his hand away, and as soon as I felt that I had the strength, I got up and found my panties and hurriedly put them back on, and then redressed myself as I continued to vehemently curse both him and his horrid snails.
Finally I got myself back down the ladder as I heard him say, “I’m sorry Laura. All I wanted to do was just play with you and make you feel real good. Oh I didn’t mean to hurt you. Please come back and be my friend.”
Finally I was on the ground, and I then ran as quickly as I could to that break in the fence and then on home.
I finally locked myself in my room and laid down on my bed and bawled my head off as I continued to relive all of the horrible events that had happened to me in the tree house.
Oh how so ashamed and embarrassed I was of having my legs spread so wide apart like that and seeing him just sitting there looking at my pee-pee like that. So I continued to bawl and bawl until I finally fell asleep.
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For the next several days I was so miserable and mean that no one could even come near me, and when asked, I just told them to go and mind their own business and leave me alone.
But then as I relived and relived that most awful horrible day over and over again in my mind, I did realize just how tickly that snail felt crawling up my tities, and that it did give me a real weird feeling that I felt way down inside my pee-pee, and when he put his mouth on my tities to lick away the snail’s trail, I realized that his mouth did feel very strangely real nice there, and that it even made my pee-pee feel real nice and weird, even much more so than the snail did.
I also realized that with him kissing me on my chest that way felt really kind of good until he got down to my belly button, and oh wow! I realized that really felt strangely wild, feeling him kissing me all around down there.
But when he started kissing me on further down on my abdomen, his lips made me feel so strange that the more he kissed me there, the more I seemed to want him to kiss me there.
Then, when I felt his lips kiss me right on the very front of my pee-pee! Oh wow! That felt so wild and so strangely awesome that I now didn’t want him to stop. It felt like he was just teasing me when I had the urge of having him kiss me even more down on my pee-pee. Then, after I had laid down, I finally felt his mouth now kissing me all around all over my pee-pee, and oh! That felt so soothing and so wild and so awesome that very soon I felt my pee-pee just seemed to explode into such fantastic feelings that I had never known before! Oh wow, I never knew that anything could feel as good as that.
As I relived and relived all of those strange events of that day, I soon realized just how good he had really made me feel. 
So I practiced on myself while I took my bath and even after I got into bed at night so that I could again feel those real strange wonderful feelings inside me over and over until I finally realized that Mike really did make me feel really real good after all.
But then afterwards, there he was looking right at my pee-pee while I was still all sprawled out like that. Oh, that was so embarrassing that I could have died. 
But then as I thought more about it, I did realize that he had just got through giving me without a doubt, one of the greatest feelings that I ever had in my life, and he did it with both his mouth and tongue while kissing me all over my pee-pee, and that was what was giving me all of those real awesome feelings.
As I continued to think more and more about what he had done to me, and the real nice feelings that I was now giving myself, I now thought more and more about going back to him and maybe have him do that to me again.
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Finally, after I had resolved my problem with myself, I decided to go ahead and revisit him for another sexual adventure just like the one that he had given me. 
I now knew that I could make my pee-pee feel real good, but none of times that I tried it did it ever feel as good as the pleasure that he had given me that afternoon.
As I was walking along the fence looking for that opening, I again saw him on the other side of the fence. 
Then, when I heard him call to me, “Hi Laura!” I stopped, and that’s when  I heard him say, “Hey Laura, are you still mad at me?” 
I looked him in the eye and replied, “Well I should be after what you did to me last time.” 
“I’m sorry Laura,” I heard him say, “All I wanted to do was to make you feel real good, that’s all. Will you be my friend again?” 
Well, he was again acting very much like a gentleman again to me, so I replied, “Well, your tree house is pretty neat.”
Then I heard him ask, “Do you want to see it again?”
I was now really excited that I might again experience all of what we did last time. But I didn’t want him to know it though, so I softly replied, “Yes.”
Again, he let me through the break in the fence, and walked with me until we came to his tree house.
He then stopped and asked, “Do you want to climb up first or do you want me to go up first?”
I just stood there and thought about what he had just asked for a moment and then very gigglingly replied, “I guess that I’ll go up first so that you can enjoy yourself looking up under my dress again you dirty boy.”
I saw his face get real red from what I had just said as I started to climb up the ladder.
After we both finally got into the tree house I asked, “Well, did you see anything real interesting on your way up?”
He hesitated for a moment, and then gulped as he replied, “Only the back of your panties.”
Here I was, once again up here in this tree house with Mike, and now maybe I’ll again get to feel those awesome feelings that he gave me the last time I was here. So I said, “I guess that now you have me up here with you all alone again, you’d really like to take my clothes off and kiss me all over my body again, wouldn’t you, you dirty boy.”
I saw his face redden again as he replied, “Well… Yeah, I guess that would be lotsa fun.”
This time, I was wearing a skirt with shoulder straps and a frilly white blouse and black patent leather buckle shoes on my feet.
We must have stood there staring at each other in silence for what seemed a long time before I saw him finally reach over and remove one of the straps from my shoulder.
Then when he saw that I didn’t stop him, I saw him reach over again and remove the other strap from my shoulder.
Then he just stood there and stared at me for a moment before he tried to shove my skirt down, but it wouldn’t go. So I said, “You have to unbutton it first silly.”
He finally got it unbuttoned and then slipped it on down to my feet where I then stepped out of it for him.
I then watched as he carefully tried to fold it and then place it up on a box that was sitting there.
As he was unbuttoning my blouse, I heard him say, “You do wear such beautiful clothes.” 
Then he took my blouse off and then laid it on top of the skirt.
Here I was, now standing there in just my slip as I watched him grasp the hem of the slip, lift it up over my head, and then place it with the rest of my clothes.
I now realized that I was again feeling a little embarrassed standing there right in front of him with just my panties on now. 
But then I saw him kneel down in front of me and grasp me on my hips again as I felt his mouth start sucking on my left titty.
Again, I could feel that real good feeling go through me as I soon felt all of the embarrassment that I had right then, leave me.
Then as I felt his mouth start to suck on my right titty, I felt myself get scared again as I felt his hands slip my underpants right on down to my feet.
But as he continued sucking on my titty, I now felt my fright gradually diminish again as I realized that this was what I really wanted him to do to me after all.
Then I felt him pick me up and lay me down on the small mattress that was lying on the floor against one wall, and as soon as he had me positioned, he got down and started licking my belly button as he made me now squeal and giggle.
But it wasn’t long before I felt his kisses go on down lower and lower on my abdomen while I felt all of those real funny feelings go all through my pee-pee again, and that made me start trembling with sexual excitement again.
Soon, I could feel him start kissing the very front of my pee-pee, and that really sent wild feelings all through me again as I felt that I now wanted very much to open my legs way out and let him kiss me right on my pee-pee.
But finally, I just couldn’t stand it any longer and I spread my legs way out for him as I saw him reposition himself, and finally, I felt his whole mouth press right against my pee-pee again.
There I was, squealing and gyrating my bottom all around against his mouth as I felt the most pure unadulterated pleasure of his wet lips and tongue moving all around against my pee-pee while I felt my sexual excitement very quickly rise and rise until I could feel it just grip me right on up in its spell for several seconds before it gradually left my body again leaving me feeling just like a pile of jelly.
Again, I saw mike lift himself up on his knees again before me and look at my now completely bared pussy. Only this time I decided that I wasn’t going to panic this time, and that’s when I then watched Mike look at me for what seemed a long time before I heard him say, “Wow! Your pussy sure looks really pretty, a whole lot prettier than my sister’s.”
As I now regained enough strength to lift myself back up, I asked, “Your sister’s?” 
“Yes, I have a sister who’s fifteen, and she really likes to have me have sex with her. She told me that if a boy can get his mouth down past a girl’s belly button, he’s almost certain to eat pussy pie, and wow! Yours certainly tastes a whole lot better than my sister’s.”
As I was now sitting up on the mattress, I heard him say, “Wow, that was really fun eating you out. Now that I’ve made you feel real good, you can do something to me now if you wish to. Do you want to see my dick?”
On hearing his question, it made me remember that I had taken baths with my brother up until just a couple of years ago and I remembered seeing his pee-pee quite often back then, So I knew pretty much what a boy’s pee-pee looked like. Because of that, I guess that I really wasn’t all that excited about seeing his, so I replied, “No, not really, but you can go ahead and show it to me if you want to.”
I then watched as Mike unbuttoned his pants and then took them and his underpants off and sat down beside me. As I looked at his pee-pee, I noticed that it sure looked real big and long, nothing like the little one I had remembered my brother having.
Then I heard him say, “Come on and touch it, I really want you to. I played with yours so you have to play with mine now.”
As I continued to look at it, it did look so much larger than my brother’s did back then, so I reached my hand over and grasped it. That’s when I heard him say, “Oh wow, your hand sure does feel real good. Oh yes! Keep on squeezing it.”
As I squeezed, I heard him say, “Oh yes, just like that, only keep on squeezing it until I tell you to stop.”
As I continued to squeeze his pee-pee, I realized that his was so much bigger and longer and harder than I remembered my brother’s as I felt him put his arms around me and hug me while I watched him gyrate his hips and legs all around.
Pretty soon, I felt him grip me real tight, and that’s when I felt him sort of freeze up just as I saw a whole bunch of whitish stuff shoot out of his pee-pee way out all over the floor several times.
Afterwards, I felt him go real limp for a few moments before he finally said, “You can let go now.”
After I took my hand away, I heard him say, “Oh wow, that really felt good, a whole lot better than when my sister does it to me. Oh, I want you to have sex with me all the time. You’re so much more fun than my sister except that she lets me fuck her sometimes, but then I always have to use a rubber when I do that to her so that she won’t get pregnant.”
After listening to what Mike told me, I realized that his pee-pee certainly wasn’t like the pee-pee that I had remembered my brother having. His was just a tiny little wiener hardly as long as my little finger. So I asked, “What’s fuck and what was that whitish stuff that shot out of your pee-pee?”
He replied, “Well, first of all, fucking is when I put my dick, which is what I call my pee-pee, into my sister’s pussy and then move it all around inside of her. That whitish stuff that you saw shoot out of my dick is called cum. That stuff contains all sorts of sperm that can make a girl pregnant so that she can have a baby. The stuff really isn’t poisonous because my sister sucks on my dick all the time in order to get me to lick her pussy for her, and she even swallows it.”
I was really quite curious now as I asked, “You said that you put your dick into your sister. But where do you put it in at?” 
“Why I just put it into her vagina. All girls have one just like all boys have dicks.”
I was now quite confused, so I asked, “But then where’s mine?”
I heard him ask, “You mean to tell me that you don’t know?” 
“No, I don’t. All I can find down there is just my poo hole and my pee hole. That’s all.”
I then heard him say, “Well here, spread your legs out and I’ll show you.” 
I knew that he had already seen my pee-pee, so I reasoned that it would no longer make any difference if I showed it to him again. So, now being more curious than modest, I spread my legs wide apart for him as I watched him put his fingers down on my pee-pee.
A moment later, I cried, “OUCH, what are you doing!” 
That’s when I felt him quickly take his fingers away and look at me for a moment before he said, “I don’t understand it, that’s the place where my sister’s vagina is and she really loves to have me to put my finger up into it. Here, let me look again.”
As I leaned back against the wall, I watched him get down on his knees right in front of me so that he could get a better look at my pussy.
Oh that almost freaked me out, seeing him down on his knees right there right in front of my pee-pee with his fingers probing all around it. Then I heard him say, “That’s funny, I don’t see anything but skin down here where your vagina is supposed to be.”
As I watched him probe more all around on my pee-pee, I saw that his mouth was also quite close to it. So I gigglingly asked, “Then why don’t you go ahead and kiss it again.”
I watched as he turned his head up to look at me, and I watched as a smile formed on his face. Then the next thing I could feel was his mouth and tongue kissing me all over my pussy again.
Being all bent over like the way I was, I could now see more of what he was doing to me, and as I felt both his wet mouth and tongue slurping all over my pee-pee, I could again feel all of those real wonderful sexual feelings go all through my pee-pee again, so I just automatically took my hands and rubbed them all around in his hair as I felt all of those real wonderful sexual feelings inside of me gradually grow more and more as I laid there now in complete sexual bliss until soon, I felt them grow and grow so great that I again felt every muscle in my body just seemingly tighten up so great that I again felt that wonderful explosion way down inside my pee-pee, and it just seemed to hold me again in its grip for quite a few seconds before it gradually let go of me again.
By now, I felt so awesome and so weak that I just laid there lifeless for a bit before I regained enough strength to move again as I thought about just how wonderful it felt to have him lick my pussy.
Then as I looked at him again, I heard him say, “How would you like to do that to me now?”
As I looked at that big hard dick of his sticking out of him, I thought for a moment about actually having my mouth against it and about all of that cum that shot out of it before I asked, “But what about all of that cum that shot out of it when I squeezed your dick for you before?”
I heard him reply, “Heck, my sister does that to me all the time, and all she does is just swallow it when I shoot it into her mouth.”
I finally replied, “Okay,” and then we got up and he laid down on the mattress as I laid down in-between his legs.
First, I grasped his big hard dick and closely examined it all over for a moment before I finally lowered my mouth down over it. 
I then ran my tongue all around it for a moment before I just had to lift my mouth away and curiously look at it again.
Other than it now looking quite wet from my saliva, I realized that I really couldn’t taste anything, so I now felt a little more comfortable with what he wanted me to do to him. So I again put my mouth back down over it and not knowing what else to do with it, I just sucked on it just like I would a sucker.
As I looked up at his face, while I continued sucking on his big hard dick, I eventually felt a feeling growing inside of me that made me really kind of like what I was doing to him because it seemed so - so daring and ever so naughty, and I even felt feelings inside of me that seemed to make me want to keep on doing it to him because I knew that he made my pee-pee feel real real good when he did it to me.
As I continued, I saw him looking at me, and from what I was doing, I soon saw a weird expression appear on his face just before I felt the full impact of him shooting his cum right into my mouth.
As I remembered him saying that his sister swallowed it, I tried swallowing it also as I felt him keep on shooting his cum right into my mouth. But I guess that I just wasn’t quick enough when I felt the second bunch of his cum shoot into my mouth again. But I was finally able to swallow some as I felt even more of it shoot into my mouth.
Finally, when I felt that he was all done, I tried to swallow what was left inside my mouth. But then, I thought that it was so much fun that I started sucking on his dick again.
As I continued sucking on his dick, it all now felt so wild for me to be doing this to him, that I felt like I was really having a whole lot of real naughty fun doing it. So I tried different variations of sucking on his dick to make it even more fun as I now felt his fingers rubbing all through my hair.
Eventually, I could see that look on his face again and this time I knew that he was again right on the verge of doing it again, so I was now ready for him.
Again, as I felt him suddenly shoot his cum into my mouth, I was ready and quickly swallowed it each time that he shot more of it into my mouth.
Again, I continued sucking on his dick as I now realized just how much sexual fun I was having doing that to him, and this time, I noted that he lasted even longer as I watched his lust filled face as he watched what I was doing to him until he finally shot his cum into my mouth for the third time.
But as I started to continue, I felt him try to push my head away as I heard him say, “No, no, don’t do it anymore please. It’s starting to hurt me down there.”
As I lifted myself back up, I realized that my whole mouth was now pretty well splattered with all of his cum. So I did a very fiendish thing, I fell down on top of him and tried to kiss him with my cum splattered mouth. 
Oh, he had the most fearful expression on his face when I did that to him, and I kissed and kissed him until I knew that he had his own cum smeared all over his face and even inside his mouth.
Finally, I felt his arms go around me, so we continued kissing for a while until we finally got tired of it.
But it was so much fun to really kiss him because all I ever did to my dad and mom was to just give them little kissing pecks.
Finally, after we got through kissing, he got some water out of a bottle and wiped our faces off. Afterwards, we just sat there on his mattress while we discussed sex and what we had done to each other.
I also realized at this time that I now felt very perfectly at ease with him with both of us now being quite naked. In fact I realized that I was actually feeling a little sexual excitement way down inside of me just from both of us sitting here naked together.
Finally, I realized that it was time for me to leave, so I very reluctantly got up and put my clothes back on just before I again climbed down the ladder.
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As I thought more about what we had done to each other, I realized just what a real nice wild time I had having such wild sexual adventures with him. So I continued to visit him every chance I had.
As I continued to visit with him, he continued to tell me more and more about him having sex with his sister as he told me how he accidentally came upon his sister rubbing herself while in the nude right after a bath. He said that she was so hot at that moment that she even invited him on into her bedroom to rub her pussy for her.
Afterwards, it got to be a regular sexual affair between them until he started fucking her.
I never knew what the word meant until he explained it to me.
Of course, I wanted him to try that with me also. So one afternoon after a very painful start, he was finally able to break through my hymn.
But because I hurt so much I had him stop and it was about a week before I saw him again.
When we tried it again, he had borrowed a tube of lubricant from his sister, so I laid down on his mattress and let him lube us up before he then laid down on top of me.
I did have a great feeling of submission now as I felt him lay down on top of me with my legs spread wide apart. Then I felt his big hard dick go into me fairly easily this time. Oh it felt so funny, feeling his big hard dick way up inside of me, and it even felt like he was filling me way up with it. So I wrapped both my arms and legs around him as I felt him continue to ram his big dick into me over and over again.
As he fucked me, I had the feeling of complete submission as if he was my master or something with my arms and legs wrapped around him with his pee-pee completely buried inside of my pee-pee.
Wow, it felt so good that I just laid there and let him fuck me while he gave me several orgasms before he had finally shot all of his cum into me for the third time. But by that time, he started hurting so badly that he finally had to give up.
Of course because of what he was doing to me felt so wonderful, I continued going over to be with him in his tree house whenever I could.
Of course, as I continued to visit him, we managed to fuck in other positions also, and as I was to learn later on, the reason he was able to fuck me at such a young age, was that his dick was a lot smaller than a full grown man’s dick at that time.
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Of course this story never really happened - Or did it?
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