Melissa and I had known each other for years, since the first grade. Now, we were both 11 years old. The first time that it happened was in the middle of the night, in her bedroom, in her bed. "Chrissy, are you asleep?" she whispered hesitantly. "No, not yet" I replied, "I can't stop thinking about those pictures in your dad's magazine."
Somehow, Melissa had found her dad's secret stash of porno magazines in the garage. She stole two of them, I guess at random, and hid them in her room. We had spent hours looking at them, getting more and more worked up. The first magazine had men and women, and showed men putting their penises inside the women. Whoa. But the second magazine was all girls, and it showed women putting their fingers, tongues, and hands into each other. Double whoa!
We had read several stories in the back of the second magazine, under the title 'Readers tell about their first times". Some of the stories were about girls at college, some in high school, but two were about girls who were our age. Our age! One was a girl, who was 12 and her aunt, who was 23, had sex with her and taught her all about sex and stuff. The other was about two girls, age 11 (exactly our ages) who learned to try sex stuff from a book. If we tried some of the stuff in the magazine, we'd be just like those girls in that story!
Mel smiled at me, I could see it just barely in the dim light of the room. "I can't stop thinking about it either. Do you think that girls our age *really* do that kinda stuff?" I asked her, in a hushed breath, hoping to what her answer would be. She reached over and stroked my hair. It was something she had done, that I had done to her too, many times. But this time, it meant something more. Much more. "I think so" she said in a voice that was heavy, deep, and dark. She sounded like a woman, not a little girl. She was about to prove to me that she was indeed a woman, and not a little girl. And I was about to let her.
At that moment, in that bed, we two 11 year old girls leaned into each other and kissed for the very first time. My first real kiss. Our tongues met as our open mouths crushed into each other, our lips forming a tight vacuum that would be broken only by a lack of oxygen.
We kissed and groped each other for at least a couple of hours, before I felt brave enough to slowly remove Mel's PJ's and suck on her little tits. She moaned so loudly that I was afraid she'd wake her parents. I kissed her erect nipples, and sucked on them one at a time.
At this point in our lives, Mel was much more "developed" than I was, though that would shortly change. At first, I felt a little self conscious about my almost-flat tits, when hers were already a really nice a-cup. She wore a bra most of the time, I didn't at all. When she finally leaned over and gently brushed her fingers against my hard nipples, she moaned, "Oh, Chrissy! I love your boobs! Your nipples are so huge! Their as big as quarters. I wish to God mine were that big. Boys like big boobies, but the real thrill is in playing with the nipples, and mine are just so small. I'm so jealous!"
That did make me feel better, what she said. What she did next made me feel even more better -- awesome in fact. Starting with the left nip first, she slowly took it into her mouth, and sucked. Oh, god....the feelings that it caused. I once intently watched my aunt as she nursed my baby cousin, and the look on her face made it look as if she was really enjoying it. I didn't understand it at all then, but I got it now. Mel sucked more and more of my little tit into her mouth, and sucked harder and harder. I was moaning and threw my head back. My mouth was open and I was drooling a bit out of my mouth.
Mel knew I was loving this, and she continued to suck harder and harder. After a few more minutes she lifted her head off of my breast and looked at it. There were deep red marks, "hickeys" all around the tit, kind of in a circle about two to four inches from the nipple. I glanced down and Mel said, in a very worried voice, "You should have let me know that I was hurting you!"
I giggled and like a wild woman, rolled over onto Mel, pinned her down, and "paid her back". She had only sucked on one of my breasts, but I went back and forth on hers. I took her nipples in my teeth and gently tugged and pulled, and I not only sucked from the nipples, but I let my mouth roam all over her "bigger" breasts, making deep red hickeys every where I went.
Now, I know that we were only 11 years old, but I swear that I knew that she was getting off from just having her tits sucked on. I could hear it in her voice, see it in her face, and feel it in her body. Wave after wave of pleasure was washing over her, as I continued to lick, suck, and gently bite. Finally, as she built towards another huge orgasm, I reached down and pressed my fingers into her pussy.
I had played with myself plenty of times before this, but I had a completely bare pussy. When I reached into her panties, and found my fingers pressing through her pubes, I was once again a little jealous that she was so much more grown up than me. Little did I know that it would only be a few years and I would be cursing as I cut myself shaving to keep my own bush neat and trimmed!
Anyways, I pressed two fingers into her cunt and my thumb against her clit. Her clit wasn't as big as mine (at least I had that one over her!) but it still worked the same. She went nuts, babbling and thrashing around. It was all I could do to keep her from flying off the bed. Her eyes went blank, and she too drooled from her mouth, almost as much as she was drooling from her pussy. My fingers were coated with her girl cum.
She rode that orgasm for several minutes and then collapsed. I stopped sucking her nipples, and started to kiss her. Then I pulled my hand away from her pussy, and she groaned, like she was sad that I was leaving it, and I pulled my hand up to where we could both clearly see it, in the dim moonlight coming in through the window.
My fingers were dripping with her goo. I slowly brought them to my mouth, and sucked them clean. As Mel watched me do that, a shudder went through her. I thought maybe I had gone too far and grossed her out. I was wrong.
Suddenly, she got her strength back. She pushed me onto my back and then pulled off my panties. She climbed down, to get between my legs, and I screeched, very loud, as her mouth lips attached to my pussy lips and she sucked. It was the most incredible feeling in my life. I knew the screech was the wrong thing to do, and I heard her dad's voice from downstairs, "You girl's keep it quiet up there. Ten more minutes and then you go to sleep!"
Mel stopped sucking on me and said, "Shh!" and I whispered, "You heard your dad. You've only got ten minutes to finish, so get going!" She giggled, and I put a pillow over my face to muffle any further sounds I would be making.
And there were a lot of sounds, new ones mostly, that I made in the next ten minutes.
Mel sucked my bare pussy, but good. She took a long time to suck on the outer lips, and to push her tongue as deep into me as it would go. A shudder ran through me as her tongue dipped down deeper and ran across my butthole. She sucked and licked, and in no time at all, made me cum, and cum hard.
She crawled her way back up and we kissed some more. I loved the taste of my pussy on her mouth. Then, I trailed kissed down her belly to her most private of areas. I had no trouble fingering her before, but kissing her pussy? I wasn't sure that I could do it. Sure, she had no problem doing me, but I wasn't so sure. But, I had seen the pictures, and read the stories and since Mel had just gone down on me I knew just what to do.
I didn't mind the fact that Mel had a tiny bit of pubic hair, and she jumped and then giggled a little bit as I used my lips, pursed tightly on some of the fluffy hair, to tug on it, just a bit. I licked all up and down her dripping pussy lips, tasting the sweet nectar of her virgin hole for the very first time. I licked it all up, enjoying the salty, sweaty, sweet taste. It was unlike anything I had ever tasted before, and I loved it.
I then started to suck on the meaty lips, as they were becoming more and more engorged with blood as Mel got hornier and hornier. I had seen her naked before, of course, but never this close up and never with her pussy actually looking like this. Her little clit, popping out and fully erect was a tempting target, but I waited and kissed down to the bottom of her pussy and beyond. I dropped my tongue to her asshole for several long, slow swipes, and she squirmed on the bed for the first time, groaning in delight.
I moved back to her pussy and ate it some more, sucking on the outer and inner lips. I stretched the lips apart with my fingers and then shoved a finger up inside of her. She squirmed more, and pressed a pillow over her face to keep from screaming out in delight. As my finger probed around in her depths, and eventually pressed up against her cherry, I started to suck on her clit.
I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked and sucked. She thrashed around on the bed, grunting and kicking her legs madly. Finally, she fell silent, and I eased up on what I was doing. I kissed my way back up to her face and stared in her excited eyes. "Did I do good?" I asked.
We must have been making noises still, because we both nearly jumped out of our skins when her father knocked on the door just then and growled, "I said 10 minutes. It's been a half an hour. Now, get to sleep!"
We quietly giggled and kissed some more and fell asleep in each other's arms. We slept like that every chance we got from then on. For two years, Melissa and I were lovers. We read books about lesbians, looked at porno movies our dad's had "hidden" and even sneaked kisses at school. Once, we had even gone down on each other in the bathroom at school, but it is always smelly in there and we both thought it was exciting, but yukky.
We were in the middle of summer, and we were both 13 years old. Melissa's 17 year old cousin, Phil, came to stay with Mel and her parents for two weeks while his parents were in Paris. Both Mel and I had dated boys, and reported back to each other the stupid, disgusting, cute things that they did; but up until now the most either of us had done with a boy was let them slobber on our tits. Oh, and I had jerked off Billy Samuels, but I only had to tug on his little "thing" like five times before he blew his load. I knew from all the times I had cum with a dildo that it would have taken more than 5 "thrusts" of his little rod before I would have cum, so I was glad that I had used my hand and not wasted it on my pussy.
Mel's parents worked all day, and I stayed overnight the first night that Phil stayed with the family. He smiled at me, and at Mel a lot. He seemed to like us, and talked with both of us about music, fashions, and stuff like that. That night, well into the early hours of the morning, Mel and I plotted and planned about what we were going to do in the morning. We decided that after her parents left for work, which was before 7am, we'd sneak into Phil's room and tie him up. Then, we'd rape him.
We knew that it was wrong to rape someone, but the thought of doing it to a boy, who was older than us, and so hot to boot. Oh, I forgot to say that Phil was tall, like 6' 2", blonde, and pretty muscular. He was on the wrestling team at his school. We also figured that by the time we were done, Phil wouldn't be "raped" anyways; in other words, he'd have enjoyed it even though he didn't literally "agree" to it.
Well, once we were sure that both of Melissa's parents were gone for the day, we snuck into Phil's room. He was still very asleep. Lucky for us, he was sleeping naked. We each tied one of his wrists to the wooden headboard, and as he began to wake up, with a "Wha..." I stuffed a pair of my panties in his mouth.
One at a time, Mel first, we stood on the end of the bed, and stripped. Phil didn't get a hard on that whole time. I thought he was just sleepy, but it turned out to be very different.
Once both of us were as naked as he was, we knelt down and started to play with his body. He grunted in protest, shaking his head. But we kept on. Mel was the first too suck on his cock, which by then was hard. We both took turns riding his prick, but Phil didn't cum the whole time. I kissed and sucked on his nipples while Mel rode him to an orgasm, and then she did the same for me.
We took turns for at least a half an hour, sucking his cock over and over. Nothing could make him come. Finally, we gave up and untied him and ungagged him. Phil looked exhausted and had a wry smile on his face.
Mel said, "We thought you'd get off on this. We didn't mean to force you, but we know that boys like surprises and shit, and thought you'd love having two horny girls rape you." There was silence for a moment, and then Phil said, "I'm not mad at all at you girls, as a matter of fact I think it's cool that you both got off when you fucked me. You see, I've never fucked a girl before."
"Gee" said Mel, shaking her head. We both were looking pretty embarrassed. "We didn't think about that" I said, "You were probably saving yourself for marriage or your first real girlfriend, huh?"
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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