During part of the hike, we are hiking down a stream, with almost shear cliffs on either side. All of a sudden, without any warning, a family of bighorn sheep come barreling down one wall, right in front of us, stop to look at us for a moment, and then head right up the other side. It caught us so off-guard that we forgot to snap a picture. We continue our hike. I've got this itch that doesn't seem to want to go away, but I know what will work. We get to our campsite. We are at the edge of a beautiful meadow, filled with every color flower imaginable. We look out over the wide stretch of open land, with our arms around each other's waist. I feel wonderful. How is it that I feel like a woman and yet feel like a little girl again, too? I run through the flowers, skipping and laughing and having a grand time. Tom just watches me, smiling and slowly shaking his head back and forth. I grab an armful of flowers and run back to Tom.
High in the air I toss them, and flowers rain down all over us as we embrace. We prepare dinner together, wanting to get it finished and cleaned up before it gets dark. Actually, if I weren't so excited about what is to come, I would have found the dinner to be very tasty.
After dinner, Tom puts some water on the fire so we can wash up.
While it is heating up, we gather up a lot of pine needles and make a nice mattress overlooking the meadow. Tom then zips our two sleeping bags together as one, while I shyly look on. The sun is going down, so we split the hot water and go in separate directions to clean up. I strip off my clothes from the hike and wash myself from head to toe.
My skin is tingling, and I can't stop leaking down my leg. I definitely need something big to plug this leak. From my backpack, I remove the special little baby doll nightie I bought just for this occasion. It is silky and almost see through. It leaves nothing to the imagination. It barely covers my other surprise. Now, I do have pubic hair, though not a lot. It is soft and silky, and I've trimmed it into the shape of a heart. Tonight I will share my heart with the man who has possessed my heart my entire life. I've also grown to a small B-cup, so my perky globes will show through nicely behind this veil. I put the final touches on the present I'm sharing with my beloved, and can't wait till he puts his touches on that present.*** The sun is down now. The sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way can be seen reaching across the sky. The moon starts to peek over the mountain as I walk to our love nest. When I get there, I notice that Tom has gathered up flowers and drawn a large heart on the ground around our sleeping bag. The bag is unzipped and folded over, in a welcoming manner. I look towards the meadow and see the moon fully exposed rising right above the head of my beloved. The moonlight shines off of Tom's muscles and makes his definition look that much more impressive. He is wearing only boxer shorts, though they can't hold in his obvious desire. I notice his eyes slowly explore me from head to toe. His gaze lingers on my legs. I realize why. The moonlight is probably glistening off the drops that are endlessly meandering down my legs. He walks up to me, takes my hand and drops to one knee. Looking downward, he says, “My fair princess, how can I be worthy of such a treasure? Your beauty blinds me. Shakespeare said it so perfectly, in Romeo and Juliet: 'My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.'” “Arise my noble knight, for tonight you are my king. I wish I had my love to give to you, but that love has already been given away, given to you from the day I was born. I can share with you no more than you deserve, yet I lack the assets to fulfill that amount. I can give but myself to you, though I have always been yours. I can never repay you for all you have given me. Tonight, I can but share that which you have created by your love. And with this love, let us entwine.”
In each other's arms we form as one. Our lips touch, ever so gently. Our tongues meet; our first kiss of passion; just a taste of what is to come… I've cherished the memory of that night forever. I can still go back in my mind and feel the wonderful sensations, the glorious love. I couldn't imagine anything more perfect. Though we see each other whenever we can, that night was a one-time experience. We realize that attempting a repeat would only tarnish the memory. I left for college two weeks later. I did miss Tom and Mom, but my workload kept me busy enough to make the loss tolerable. On occasion, I did go out on a date, but I found the guys to be much like the ones I knew from high school, just looking for what they could get.
Taking My Sister's Cherry
J. Wellington Thorpe
I lived in the Los Angeles area with my mother and my older sister. My father died when I was ten of cancer. The insurance money that dad left for us entitled us to live a good life. Mom worked fulltime as a bank teller. Mom was super strict on Nancy. She was going to make sure that her daughter didn't end up getting pregnant by some pimple face teenager. I on the other hand was given more freedom. At 14 years old, I was introduced to sex by an older girl at school. By the time I was 16 I knew very well how to make a girl cum hard. That simmer I was fucking this 12 year old girl in my room, thinking that Mom was at work and Nancy wouldn't be home till later that afternoon. It turned out that I was wrong. My sister came home earlier than expected and just happened to hear me fucking Kari. She first heard us fucking but her downfall was that she wanted to see us fucking. Opening the door to my bedroom she was able to see me slamming my big thick cock in Rene's little preteen pussy. The girl was moaning out loud how I was deeper than anyone had ever been in her (she'd been fucking since she was nine, which was common in Los Angeles). I looked up at a mirror and it was then that I could see that Nancy was looking in on us. So I thought I would give my older sister a show. Pulling out of Rene I position myself so Nancy would have a perfect view of my cock. At a full hard on I was about eight inches long. But what was more frightening to girls when they first saw my cock fully erect was the thickness. Curious to know how thick my cock was, one day when no one was home I took my mom's sewing tape. I measured the thickness of my cock at just short of six inches in circumference. After a few minutes of checking out my cock, Nancy left. A few days went by and during the week mom told us that she was going to Las Vegas with her friends and ask that we behave and that I do what my sister ask of me. Mom left to Vegas on a Friday afternoon. Nancy was watching TV and I thought I would have some fun with her. I told her that we needed to talk. But she had to promise me that what we talked about I could never tell anyone. It was then that I questioned her about spying on me when I was fucking Rene. Nancy began saying that she was sorry about the spying but when she heard me fucking Rene and then after she took a peep and she saw how big I was; she told me that it wasn't fair that Mom gave me more freedom than she gave her. Nancy told me that she was a virgin and had been thinking how it would feel to be made love to.