At first, I didn’t realize what they were doing was sex, but I liked the way it made me feel.
On my birthday, we’re invited over to Uncle Don’s house. He was a friend of the family, but he and his wife knew mom, and dad all the way back to school. They were high-school sweethearts, and he even dated my mom, before he married dad.
So, I knew there was something romantic going on there, but it started with his daughter, Jenny. She got me bras for my birthday, and they fit perfectly, once she put one on. “How did you know my size?”
“I guessed,” she was 12, but I didn’t think anything about her touching my boobs, or changing with her, because she was a girl. She just helped me into the cups, then hooked them up behind me. Then, I put my dress back on, and we went out to the Gym.
“My Gym” was a place near their house, where they had trampolines, and she took Gymnastics classes there. Her dad rented the whole place for the day, and we had the party there, but there was cake, and other presents to take care of first.
So, I was busy, surrounded by parents, and other kids. All my friends were there, but then after the party we got to stay, and play on all the equipment. Then, she introduced me to Mr. Lawrence. Her tumbling instructor, but first I had to take my licks.
That’s a tradition, I just turned 10, so it was 10 whole swats to the seat of my tights, and Jenny made sure I took all 10. She got the other girls to “Get her!” and tickled me until I gave up, but she tickled my legs while the other girls got my neck, and sides.
Then, she held up my dress, and counted, while the girls lined up to give me my licks. They didn’t hit me hard, except for Lorelei. I don’t know why mom invited her, she doesn’t like me, and she’s always been mean to me, so she hit me hard! But Jenny grabbed her hand, and said “That’s enough. Who’s next?”
That was #8, so I only had 2 more, then Jenny rubbed my sore bottom, and said “There, that wasn’t too bad, was it?”
“Except for Lorelei.” I stuck my tongue out, and she gave me the finger! But then she went back to the table for free cake, and I hoped it made her fat. I hate her, really.
So then, Jenny took me back over to the big trampoline, and I kicked off my new shoes. She helped me up, and then she went off to get her friend. Mr. Lawrence, or “Larry” was a gymnast, and he even tried to get in the Olympics, but he said that he was too young. Then, 4 years later, he was too old, so he missed his chance.
“Uh huh?” I kept jumping, and dropping on my butt, so I bounced back up on my feet again. He still looked like an Olympic athlete, if not a Gymnast, at least a Swimmer. Tall, and skinny with broad shoulders, and tight well defined muscles, but he didn’t bulge out of his shirt, or pants. He was big all over, not just his hands, and feet, but also.
Well, you know, but I’m getting ahead of myself. He agreed to give me a free lesson, because I like bouncing so much, and he showed me how to do head stands first. That made my dress fall down around my arms, held out to balance against the wall, so I saw Jenny right before it covered my face.
She had this look on her face, and she was blushing so hot that I thought she put on makeup. “That’s good,” he let go of my heels, but then he felt down to my knees. “Relax, so you have better balance, now.” He picked me up, up side sown, and set me on the mat. Away from the wall, so I had to use my legs to balance, but he felt down my legs some more.
Past the knees, but then Jenny said “That dress is in the way, so you better take it off.” So, he let me go, to stand up on my knees, and take it off. She was right, but then I was alone in a room with them, wearing just my new bra, tights, panties, and socks. He told mom, and dad I was staying for a free lesson, so they let me go off with him alone, but Jenny was there, to keep an eye on us.
Of course, he didn’t just teach her summersaults, handsprings, and backflips. He also molested her, and now he was asking me, “How does that feel?” Up side down, his thumbs rubbed the insides of my thighs, and Jenny answered.
“She’s ticklish there.”
He stopped rubbing, and just held me, but then he asked, “Does that tickle?”
“No, it feels nice, but I’m feeling dizzy, so let me up.”
“It’s a good time for a break,” he said, and I put my dress on to go out, and get a drink from the soda machine. They didn’t have any soda, but they had Poweraid, and ice so it was cold, but I got fruit punch, because it was my favorite.
Dad came by to pat me on the head, and asked me if I liked taking Gymnastics. Then, Uncle Don swore that this wasn’t all some ploy, to trick him into paying for lessons.
“It’s fun!” So I ran back to the room, where Jenny was bouncing on Larry’s knee. She wasn’t just laughing, she was moaning, but he stopped, and told me to “Shut the door.”
So, I did, and took my drink over to the table, but then Jenny started moaning again. “Oh, oh yeah, just like that, faster, yeah harder too, I’mgonnacum! MHN!”
He let go of her boobs, from behind, and covered her mouth, so she could squeal! “MH HN!” Shaking real hard on his knee, and humping it, but she still had her dress on. No tights, and no underwear either, but I didn’t know that yet.
Either she took it off before we left, or she never put it on in the first place. Either way, she kept her dress on. She didn’t bounce on the trampolines, or bend over for her 10 licks, or even practice her head stands, so nobody would see it. “Oh!” She leaned back, and he hugged her. “Oh god, whew!”
He kissed her hair, and set her down, but gently, because she was still wobbly on her weak knees. I knew as soon as I came in, they were having sex, because I could hear her. Mom, and dad had sex, and so did her mom, and dad. I knew what that sounded like, but I never heard of riding someone’s leg like that to get orgasms.
I picked up my drink, because I was feeling hot again, but she asked for a sip. So, I handed her the bottle, and unscrewed the cap. Since my mouth was just on the straw, and that would be like kissing me. She gulped it down to the ice, and said “Thanks.” Shook the ice, and looked at it. “Oh, sorry. Let me get you another one.”
Her legs were much steadier on her way out to the drinks machine for a refill, but she left me alone in there with Mr. Larry. “Uh,” the cold fruit punch didn’t help me cool off, but all I could think of to say was “That looked, fun?”
“You want to try it?” He patted his leg, and rubbed it, but his shirt was untucked the whole time. So, nobody could see his boner, watching all the girls bouncing around, or me bending over to take my licks. I took my dress off first, but Jenny went to the bathroom to “Freshen up,” so we could be alone together for a while.
“I never did it before.” I told him that I knew what we’re doing was sex, and hoping he’d say something about his girlfriend, Jenny. I don’t want to hurt her feelings, or risk them breaking up, because she got jealous, because I thought he was her boyfriend. Not just a child molester that would do it with any girl that would let him get his hands on her, but while I was starting my ride.
I started thinking back to everything she did to get me ready for this. Her buying the bras, and putting one on me. Her hands on my little A cups, and even using the traditional licks to tickle my legs. Right between my legs, where she knew I was ticklish, and she even warned him when he rubbed me there with his thumbs.
It sure worked, but then I remembered what little I was taught, to stay away from men like him. It was supposed to make you uncomfortable, that’s what the school councilors always said. “If anyone touched you in a place you weren’t comfortable with, you can come to me, and talk about it.”
“Huh!” I hugged him, and he stopped rubbing my bra cups with his thumbs. “I don’t think this is working, but you can take my bra off?”
“Of course,” he felt behind me, and unhooked the straps, so I got down off his leg, and let them drop off my arms. “I know, they’re not much, but.”
“They’re fine.” I jumped when I heard Jenny behind me. I didn’t hear when she came in, because I was too busy humping his leg like a bitch in heat.
“Oh Jenny, I was just trying it. He doesn’t mean anything to me, so don’t be mad at me for putting the moves on your boyfriend.”
She laughed, and shook her head. “He’s not my boyfriend, but you like your present?” She started unbuttoning her dress, and then she looked down to show me that she didn’t have a bra on.
“Oh, yeah. They’re the best underwear, I’ve ever gotten, thank you!” She pushed me back when I tried to hug her topless, but I thought I forgot to thank her for my bras. Not that she ment that sex lessons with her molester were part of the deal, but she just pulled it off, and threw it aside.
Her dress, so she was naked except for her little slippers, and ankle socks. She had special shoes for gymnastics, which are really more like spandex socks with little rubber soles, or just to hold them on her feet when she’s jumping around doing flips, and stuff.
“Huh!” I’d never seen her naked before, but of course she wears lots of spandex, and tights. She even tried to talk me into taking off my tights before the party, but then I saw Larry stand up.
He took his shirt off, and his belt was unbuckled. His pants were unbuttoned, but zipped up, so just the head stuck out the top of his waistband, but when I turned around. There was a little clear drop leaking out, and it rolled down to the waistband.
“Huh, why don’t you finish unwrapping your present?” He offered, and I looked back, so Jenny could stop biting her lip, and nod.
“Oh, okay!” I jumped at the chance, and giggled when my bare boobs bounced, but his pants fell down as soon as I unzipped his fly. “Ooh, it’s big! Ihihihn!” He didn’t tell me how many inches, but I could get both hands around it with room to spare. So, I pulled it out, and the waistband slipped down.
I licked the drop up first to see if it was pee, but it wasn’t. “Mh!” It tasted, well warm, but other than that. It didn’t have a whole lot of flavor, but it felt oily in my mouth. It sure didn’t taste like pee. So, I licked the big red soft knob all around, and popped it in my mouth to swirl it around and get it wet.
I knew that, or at least I heard that oral sex is the best foreplay, because it gets everything nice, and wet, for the main event. I didn’t know if I was going to go that far, but Jenny showed me another way, that’s almost as good!
What he did was get down on his knees, so she could back up, and squeeze it between her legs. Like I said, she’s athletic, so on top of her abs, she also has a thigh gap, and tight muscular buns that look exactly the same when she wears yoga pants. Most women wear yoga pants to make their buttocks look tighter, and rounder then they really are.
Girls like Jenny wear them, without underwear, because she can’t go out naked, so lycra is the next best thing. “Oh, huh!” She let go, and got up. From between his legs, I looked down, and saw my hand sticking out of my waistband. I slipped my finger out of my crack, but at some point I started rubbing myself, without even realizing it.
“Huh!” She wiped hair off her neck, which was red, and sweaty. Panting breathlessly, she went back to the table for a drink. “Why don’t you try it?”
My fingertip was damp, so I smelled it first. Then, I tried to pick him up. He got up, so I could smell her pussy, smeared all over his dick, and popped it in my mouth again. “Snh, mh!” I closed my eyes, and savored the smell of her pussy, with the warm hard manflesh in my mouth, and one hand. I pumped it, and felt the stubble sticking out all over his ball bag.
He shaved it, obviously, but for some reason he grew it out today. I wondered if he wasn’t planning on this happening, or he liked them that way? I shook my head, and let it pop out, but instead of asking, I just turned around. He grabbed me under the arms, and held me up by the boobs. So, I could squeeze his wet hard dick between my legs, and Jenny came up to hold it.
Up between my legs, so I split open, and I said “Suck it, Jenny. Suck it in your mouth.”
She made a face, but then Larry laughed. Deep, and low behind me, he said. “You heard her, and it’s what she wants for her birthday. Isn’t that right, birthday girl?”
“Huh, yeah.” I could reach down, even with his wrists clamped under my arms, and feel the head sticking out. Pretty much just the head, but it was enough. “Suck my dick, ihihihn!” I don’t know whether it was that, or my puss right there, but it’s what she gets for teasing me, and getting me all hot for a private session with her sex molester.
“Smup?” I pushed her off, and gripped the head in my hand, humping it, and she wiped her mouth. Backing up, and rubbing her crotch. Watching me beat off with my first dick, and the pressure on my puss. Even my wrist pushing hard against my little patch of pubes felt so amazing. I didn’t know what an orgasm felt like, but i bet I was going to find out soon.
“Oh, ngh fuck uh!” He grunted first, and his hands went weak on my chest, but then I felt it splashing in my fingers, and leaking out. “Uh, huh!” He put me down, and got down on his knees. Panting, out of breath, but only after he finished filling both hands full of his sticky slippery dick puke.
“Snh,” I sniffed it, then “Mh!” It had the same sticky mouth feel as the pre-cum, but of course this was white, and tangy with an aftertaste that clung to my mouth for hours after. “Here.” I held my fingers up for her to lick, and suck clean hungrily. I already got my taste, but then I touched my pubes.
“There’s a little left, here.” I patted her head. So, she would get down, and smell my puss. Right in front of her nose. In the mirrors, Larry finished buckling up his belt, and put his shirt on.
“Huh!” I felt down to the back of her head, and pulled it, so her mouth tilted up, and put my leg over her shoulders.
“Now lick it, and don’t stop at ten.”
She looked up, but then she closed her eyes, and started licking me to my very first orgasm…