On the Interactions of Tweens and Teens

by Leslie Schmidt


As for 16 year olds seducing a 9 or 10 year old, actually I don't 
think it'd be too hard (pun intended).  A 'tween' girl really won't see 
a 16 year old as an adult, he's just an older kid, a lot like her.  If a 
16 year old, a guy that can drive and has a part time job and 
money, she'd be star-struck.  I can just imagine after their first date, 
after he's put his arm around her in the movie, held her hand while 
waiting in the ticket line, then he kisses her as he's dropping her 
off, a lovely closed mouth kiss just before she gets out and runs up 
the steps.

The next Friday night he puts the arm up at the movie theatre and 
they cuddle.  During a slow part of the movie he kisses her, this 
time slipping his tongue through her lips, giving her her first 
French kiss.  Later they go for a walk in one of the city parks, a 
romantic walk in the moonlight.  When they get back to the car he 
kisses her again, this time they really 'make out' and he puts his 
hand on her chest, feeling her training bra that she's 'fortified' with 
some toilet paper.  She's so scared that he'll put his hand under her 
shirt and find out, that he'll laugh at her, that she gently pushes his 
hand away.

On Thursday she goes to the game at the high school and watches 
him play. He makes a game saving tackle during the fourth quarter 
and, after the game, she runs onto the field and hugs him.  Then, 
just as she's hugging him, she realizes what a risk she's taking--he'd 
never hug a little kid like her in front of his team and friends.  But 
he hugs her back, picking her up off her feet and telling her he's so 
happy she came to the game.  Then, as they walk toward the locker 
rooms he tells her to wait at his car so they can go out, he slips her 
a key.

It's almost 45 minutes before she sees people leaving, the players 
coming out of the school and going to their cars.  He opens the 
door and sits down behind the wheel, then leans over and kisses 
her.  He's showered, his hair is still wet and he smells of soap and 
shampoo.  He also put on some cologne. 

They eat at a local fast food place, hamburgers and fries.  He holds 
her hand from across the booth, they are leaning forward talking 
and laughing, then they leave to take her home (tomorrow's a 
school day).

This time he stops down the street from her house, about a block 
away.  He kisses her, then they start necking, his hand on the side 
of her neck, hers on his shoulder.  He moves his hand down, again 
feeling her through her training bra, except this time she's not 
cheating.  She's sure that it's all over, he'll never want a little girl 
with no breasts, even if her nipples are just beginning to stick out.  
But, instead of pulling away and driving her home he keeps feeling 
her, massaging the hard little marbles of her nipples through her 
dress and training bra.  Then she feels him trying to push his 
fingers between the buttons on the front of her dress (it's a 
sleeveless cotton shift with six buttons in the front and a wide 
collar).  She doesn't know why, she really doesn't think about it, 
she reaches up to unbutton the shift.

At first he thinks she's going to pull his hand away again but 
instead she moves his hand onto one of her small rises, then she 
undoes two of the buttons, not the top ones, then moves his hand 
back, this time through the opening.

He slides his hand under the elastic of her bra, it's uncomfortably 
tight, pinching at her ribs and straining across her back, but the 
feeling of his fingers rubbing her hard nipple sends electric jolts 
through her.  She kisses him with more energy, her breath in pants, 
and she sighs.

Still, the bra is in the way, it's uncomfortable as he moves his hand 
across her chest to her other nipple. She pulls back, breaking the 
kiss, he pulls his hand out of her dress.  With a coy smile she 
unbuttons the two top buttons on her dress, then she undoes the 
clasp on the front of the bra.  Again she leans forward and they 
kiss more, this time his hands have free reign over her flat chest-
flat except for the two little nubs of her nipples.

This goes on for just a couple more minutes before he pulls his 
hand back, then moves it to her thigh. He pulls back, looking at her 
with a questioning expression, she takes his hand and moves it up, 
spreading her legs slightly.

Now she's scared because, well, she really doesn't know what do 
to.  Of course, she's had those awful talks with her mother, and her 
and her friends have giggled about boys.  A couple of times she's 
seen things she shouldn't have on the Internet, she always quickly 
changed the screen.  Sometimes she also would rub herself, maybe 
in the bath, maybe a couple of times after she went to bed, but, 
well, now she's in a situation she really didn't know about.

He moves his hand up her thigh, marveling at the smooth skin.  
Her cunny is just tingling now, it started when he rubbed her 
nipples, but now it was stronger.  His hand reaches her panties, 
rubbing her slit through the nylon.  She spreads her legs further for 
him, little explosions going off between her legs.  Then she feels 
him move his fingers up to the waistband of her panties.  Suddenly 
she's scared again, women have hair, will he again think she's just 
a girl?  Then again, in that moment, she realizes that many, 
actually most, of the women in magazines or on the Internet shave 
themselves down there. But neither does her mother, or her best 
friend's sister (she's 14).  All she can do is close her eyes and pray 
that he doesn't reject her.

When he starts rubbing her slit it sends jolts through her.  She 
knows the feeling that's building in her as he rubs her little nub 
back and forth.  Then he digs deeper and tries to push his finger 
inside her.  There's a sharp pain and she sucks in her breath, "No, 
that hurts."

He goes back to just rubbing her slit and soon she's building again.  
But then he takes her hand and puts it on the outside of his pants.  
Again, she's beyond herself, she just doesn't know what to do, 
she's seen her father and little brother naked, and seen guys with 
amazingly large penis' on the Internet, but she's never actually felt 
one before.  Still, he keeps rubbing her and the tension starts to 
build again. She slides down further, spreading her legs more for 
him as she runs her hand up and down the ridge across his hip.  
She remembers giggling with her friend during a sleepover when 
her friend showed her a sex site on the computer.  She remembered 
that the guys would concentrate on rubbing the head of their penis' 
just before the white stuff would shoot out.  She started rubbing 
only the end and he started to moan quietly and thrust his hips 
against her hand.  Again he pushed his finger inside her but this 
time there was only a little twinge of pain, she had gotten wet 
down there and he slid in.  There was an uncomfortable tightness, 
she was afraid he might "pop her cherry" but she was also beyond 
caring.

Suddenly there seemed to be an explosion in her belly, way beyond 
anything she had felt before, she groaned and lost her kiss, her 
mouth sliding down his chin.  Just a second later he grunted and 
she could feel his penis twitching in his pants, then it seemed the 
fabric of his jeans get a little wet.

Now they're calming down.  "You made a real mess," he says, 
smiling.  She giggles.

As he's dropping her off she's real nervous.  "Will I see you 
tomorrow?" she asks, her heart in her throat.

"Sure,  I'll pick you up around six."

She dances up the stairs to her house and avoids seeing her mother 
until she's gone to the bathroom and straightened out her clothes 
and brushed her hair.

The next evening he picks her up before her mom gets home from 
work.  She calls her to tell her mother she's leaving and then runs 
out, telling her brother to behave until mom gets home.  He's 
playing a video game and really doesn't notice.

"I don't have much money," he says so they agree to go to one of 
the repeat movies at the Dollar Cinema.   They've both seen the 
movie before and there's almost no one in the theatre so they make 
out almost all the way through.  He even feels her nipples through 
her shirt (she didn't wear a bra this evening and she feels him 
through his jeans but neither of them go too far.

After the movie they go to his place, his parents are gone for the 
weekend, and he puts on a video.  They have some snacks and 
coke but soon, of course, they're making out on the couch.  This 
time, however, she pulls her shirt up for him so he can feel and see 
her hard little nipples.  Then, when he pushes his hand down her 
shorts, she pulls them down some, around her hips. He smiles 
when he sees her hairless slit, then he kisses and sucks on her 
nipple.  She cums almost right away stroking him through his 
pants.  As she calms down he undoes his pants and pushes them 
down to his thighs.

His cock springs up, pointing out of a small patch of dark curls, 
bouncing and straining pink and red. He takes her hand to it and 
starts rubbing it up and down, he leans back against the sofa.  She 
keeps stroking him and kissing him, expecting him to shoot his 
white stuff any moment.  She's a little scared but also excited.  
Then she feels his hand on the back of her head, gently pushing her 
down.  She pulls back and he smiles, then nods down, telling her 
what he wants.

She is shocked and a little grossed out, she knows that girls do 
THAT to guys but...she also is so in love with him and wants 
soooooooooo much to make him happy.

His cock is smooth and hot in her mouth, it has a slight musky 
taste as he slides it in and out of her mouth. He has his hand on the 
back of her neck, directing her as he becomes more insistent.  She 
knows what's going to happen and closes her eyes as he starts to 
sigh the way he did the night before.  He pushes especially hard a 
couple of times, gagging her slightly as his cock starts to twitch.  
Suddenly her mouth is full of his warm, gooey stuff.  She swallows 
and is immediately filled again.  She pulls back and strokes him to 
see him shoot some more white stuff, it runs down his cock and 
over her hand, but he pushes her back down and pushes into her 
mouth.  She swallows a couple of more times before he relaxes.

She climbs back up and hugs him and kisses him, again their 
tongues joust, she feels his damp cock against her naked thigh, it is 
softening but still there is some slippery stuff leaking out of it.

Now he rolls her over, so she was sitting on the sofa and he is on 
his knees next to her.  He pulls his shirt off, then pulls up on hers.  
With a smile and a giggle she raises her arms for him.  Next he 
moved around beneath her knees and pulls on her shorts and 
panties.  She lifts her hips as he strips her completely, for the first 
time getting a good look at her hairless preteen pussy.

Kneeling there, he leans forward, forcing her legs apart so he can 
kiss her.  She sits up and they kiss more, this time he puts both his 
hands on her chest, moving her little nubs in circles with his palms.  
He pushes her back, then kisses one nipple, then sucks the other.   
She feels his hardening cock rub along her pussy and is shocked by 
the feeling.

Now, with a smile he bends lower.  She can't believe he's going to 
do THAT!  With the first touch of his tongue to her slit she looses 
all control, humping into his face as he licks and sucks her pussy.  
She explodes again and again in rolling multiple orgasms-far 
more than she ever thought possible, finally having to push him 
away to stop the climaxes.

As he rises up his cock is level with, pointing at, her preteen cunt.  
He looks down at it, then up at her with a smile.

"Ok," she breaths, not believing that she wants so much to go 'all 
the way'.

He reaches down with his thumbs and spreads her little lips, then 
pushes his cockhead against the opening.  She's wet with her own 
cum juices and his saliva, so his head easily spreads the lips further 
and pushes against her cherry.  A sharp pain causes her to hiss in 
her breath and he stops, looking at her.  She lifts her feet off the 
floor, spreading her legs further with her knees in the air.

"Go ahead," she whispers.

He pushes harder and she arches her back from the pain. Then he 
pulls back, then pushes forward, harder this time.  With a sudden 
stab of pain the pressure in her pussy is released and he slides deep 
inside her.  At first the pain is too great and she whimpers as he 
moves in and out but, soon, the pain is replaced by a growing need.  
She starts to hump against him, meeting his thrusts as they both 
build.  The pressure builds as he moves faster and faster, sweat 
trickling down his back.  He makes one hard thrust and she feels 
him filling her with his seed.  That puts her over  and she clings to 
him as she cums again, a long rolling orgasm that sucks the sperm 
out of him and into her preteen womb.

As they relax, his cock still buried in her, she begins to cry, 
sobbing on his shoulder.  He pulls out of her and, when she sees 
his cock smeared with her blood, then her own thighs reddened 
also, she hugs him and sobs more.  He kiss her tears, then she 
jumps up and runs to the bathroom.

That night, even after cleaning herself up at his house, she finds 
blood in her panties.  She can't let her mother see them, so she 
hides them under her mattress and, in the morning, ties them up 
with the kitchen trash and takes them out to the trashcan.

He spends the morning working to get the blood strains out of the 
sofa upholstery, luckily it's a brown an dark red pattern.  When he 
calls her they agree to go out again but she tell him that can't do 
THAT again for a while-she's too sore.

