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"I think I was wearing shorts then. You know, little cotton white shorts that came up high on my thighs. I have nice legs, and that's what made Barney think that I was a lot older. He thought maybe I was fourteen or fifteen or something. Anyhow, he got me down on the grass and started rubbing his leg up and down between my legs. I didn't know what to make of that. I just knew it was making me feel awfully good. He went sliding that leg back and forth. I reached around him and took hold of his buns. I liked the feel of a boy's buttocks even back then. I didn't know why, really, but I knew I liked it. I felt him up, rubbed his crack a little, you know, and boy oh boy did he get hot! He got to pushing up and down on my pelvis and rubbing his cock there and everything. I could feel that lump. I didn't know what an erection was, but I knew that he had something different there than what I expected. He went pushing it up and down against my legs. Like I said, I wasn't wearing anything but shorts and a blouse because it was summer and it was hot and we were outside. But it sure was nice feeling him rubbing up against me, and I could feel that muscle of his even through that pair of levies he was wearing.

"Then something funny happened. He just stopped. He stopped kissing and rubbing and everything. Like as if it was nothing at all to him. I didn't know what to make of it. There I was all hot and everything and he had completely stopped all together. I didn't know what to do. I was only twelve but I had this feeling in my titties, in my nipples which were almost fully developed, in my mammaries that maybe something had happened. I looked down at his levies and there was this darker blue spot. You know what I mean? His jeans were darker there than they were everywhere else. I wondered if he peed or something. Then he told me: 'We can do some more in a minute, Debby. You just have to wait a minute. You want to see it while you're waiting?' I kind of had an idea of what he meant by IT but I didn't want to make him think I was ignorant or anything. I didn't know what to say. I thought maybe that was the right thing to do. So I told him to bring IT out. And he did.

"I nearly fainted. It was so big, Sharon, I just can't tell you."

"I'm getting hot just listening," said Sharon Pettibone. "What happened next?"

"Well, next, he makes me lick it. He wanted me to go rubbing my tongue up and down on it. At first I didn't want to do it. I don't know why, but I told him that I thought it was nasty, which I really didn't think at all, and I told him that I could get in a lot of trouble from Mom if I did something like that. He told me not to worry, that he would take care of my mom, that there wasn't anything wrong at all with licking it. I told him I didn't know for sure if I should and then he made me look one more time.

"After I saw it that second time, how thick and thorny that thing was… well, Lordy be, I just couldn't refuse him that. I couldn't resist it myself, neither. I went right on down on it, rubbing my chin first, then my lips sort of light and all, and then my tongue. That was the best part, for both of us. I liked to rub my tongue up and down on it. I treated it like a big lollypop. I went sliding my tongue on one side and down the other and then on the bottom of the shaft and then on the top and then I licked up that whole big mushroom head. There wasn't anything I wouldn't have done for that boy then. I took that whole hog, or as much of it as I could get, into my mouth and I sucked. I made it really tight in my face and I moved my neck back and forth, swung it around like as though it was a flesh stick of some sort. I took to rubbing and sliding like that till it was good and ready. Mmmm, boy, it was so nice! I just can't tell you how much I enjoyed sucking off that stick of his.

"Well, anyhow, if I hadn't enjoyed rubbing my tongue against his cock that way, and if I hadn't enjoyed sucking him like that, I probably wouldn't have let him pop my cherry when I was just a kid. Because that's what made me so hot. Blowing him like that, and I didn't know nothing about it. You know what I mean? I just got hotter and lusty and all, and I didn't even know what to call it.

"He told me to take off my pants, which I did. And then he told me to take off my panties, and I did that too. He went looking down there, looking around as if he wanted to make sure that it was healthy or something. He went pushing his tongue in and out of it, too. I asked him why he was doing that and whether or not it was nasty, and he said it sure didn't taste bad to him at all. I liked the feel of that tongue of his rubbing up against my pussy like that. He knew just how to get hold of my clitoris and make it hot and thick and stiff. And besides, we were out there in the bright noonday sun under that avocado tree and there was like a little summer wind blowing. It was so romantic, I just can't tell you…

"Anyhow, one thing led to another and the next thing I knew he was sticking that big sword of his up into my twat. You know what I mean? I had that whole big meat to deal with. And it was thick, too! It was about as long as a broom handle, or that's the way it looked to me. And he was jamming it into my pussy. You got to remember that I didn't know a damn thing about sex or anything, and I was just laying there with my legs spread out and this boy Barney stuffing that big thorny thing into my twat-hole. Jesus, I thought I was going to die. When he was done I didn't know where I was. I knew I was bleeding between my legs and I knew that something wasn't the same. I was hot and horny and all, but he was done doing whatever it was he had done. I didn't know until the next time, when he told me what it was, that we had been fucking. It was quite something to find out afterwards, about two years later, after I had been screwing and having a grand old time for all that many months, that I wasn't supposed to ever be doing that unless I was married. I guess I had fucked nearly ten boys by then, and I loved every one of them. It was great to be young and happy and in love back then. It's not like now at all. Not at all like now…"

"Wow," moaned Sharon Pettibone who until just then thought she knew everything about her sister. "You were really brave to do something like that way back then. I mean really!" But she was actually thinking about how horny she was in her twat, how wet and juicy her cunt lips were getting, and how, if only she could, she wished to be alone to fantasize a little more and make herself cum all the way. Luckily, it was just then that her sister Debby said she was going to watch some t.v. Sharon said she'd be out in a little while, that she wanted to think about what it would be like to have a real man just once.

As soon as the bedroom door shut, she pulled out the electric prick which had become her habitual toy. She spread her legs and crammed the switched-on fuck device down between her twat lips. She applied it up and down to the inside of her cunt hole, and she manipulated the thing so that it would get to her clitoris and make her hot and wet the way she wanted to be – ALL THE WAY! She shoved the thing in hard and let her mind go with a new fantasy about what it would be like to have at least one man of her own.

His name was Barney, just like her sister's first lover, only he wasn't sixteen or seventeen. He was a big mature man, probably in his thirties. He had plenty of money, his own sports car and house, and plenty of pizzazz. He knew how to treat Sharon Pettibone right, too. He spread her out on his water bed and rubbed his face up and down next to her hot twat lips. He jerked his tongue up and down against her clitoris and made her get all hot and stiff in a matter of seconds. He used his hands to roll her smooth hips, to feel up her big breasts, and to raise her heinie, from underneath, to push and pull on her buttocks and to penetrate her asshole. He shoved a finger into her bunghole at the same time that he ate out her twat. He was, more than anything else, confident of the work he performed on her pussy and on her anus. He made her turn-on seem effortless and she liked him for that.