Men in cars often ogle girls, this can have unexpected consequences.
It was only a few days ago this hot summer, early afternoon and I was driving home from town. As I was passing through a set of traffic lights I noticed two young girls waiting to cross the road. The younger looked perhaps ten or so, a bit on the plump, chunky side. She was wearing tight black shorts and an equally tight shiny black top. No breast development but her little nipples were making lumps in the top. But her friend! Two or three inches taller, thin as a rake. Tiny light blue denim shorts with long slim legs below. Tight white tee-shirt and because she was so slim, it emphasised the way her budding breasts poked out so delightfully. I can’t resist pokies like that and needed to see more, so I slowed down and watched in the mirror to see which way the girls went. They went the other way so I turned round and worked out a route so I’d come out in front of them. It worked perfectly and I was waiting to join the main road, but couldn’t as traffic was passing. So they walked across in front of me. The younger girl was in front and seemed in a hurry, looking straight ahead. The second girl was looking around though and, as I admired the lovely bulges in her tee-shirt, I realised that she was looking into the car at me and would know exactly what I had in mind.
There was a car park not far ahead and I parked there and walked back, expecting to pass the girls going the other way and get another eyeful. But they were sitting on a low wall by the side of the pavement, across the road from the gates to a park on the other side of the road. I looked down to see the slim girl’s pokies and, again, realised she was looking back at me. I walked a bit further on and sat on the wall to wait and see what the girls would do.
In a minute the slim girl got up, walked up and sat on the wall next to me. I’d been fixed on her pokies before but now I looked at her face and saw she’s really cute, really pretty.
“Hello, I’m Lena. I’m looking for a friend and I think you like me.”
“Hi Lena. You’re a lovely girl, I’m sorry if I stared, but you’re so pretty. But don’t you think I’m a bit old to be your friend?”
“Men have been eyeing me up ever since my boobs started to grow. Lots of men your age and older look at me as if they want to be my friends. When I’m walking by the road I look in all the cars as they pass and most of the men are watching me. At the traffic lights your eyes were nearly popping out and you’ve come back to see me again, and again, so I know you like me and my little boobies. I haven’t taken any notice of the men before but two things have happened today. First, I like the look of you. Second, you see my friend Jenny. She’s only just ten, she’s no boobs, but she just told me about her new man friend. Two days ago he fucked her. It hurt a bit at first but then she loved it and they did it again yesterday and it didn’t hurt and it was fantastic and now they’re going to keep doing it. If she can do it at only ten then I’m nearly twelve and I need to get a man now, and it’s you I want. Don’t pretend you don’t want to do it with me, I know you do.”
Jenny was getting up and over the road I saw another girl outside the park gates, bouncing a ball. Lena said “That’s our friend Kathy, we’re going to play ball in the park for half an hour or so. Come and watch and we can talk again after.”
This is crazy but I follow after a minute or so. I sit on a park bench watching the girls, throwing the ball, running around, laughing and giggling. Kathy’s good looking too, a bit older, maybe thirteen, nice shape with perhaps B-cup breasts. Must be wearing a sports bra as they don’t bounce. Lena’s little pokies are jiggling, a lovely sight for me. So no surprise that my cock’s growing and pressing at my pants, I hope it’s not too obvious. As for Jenny, looking at her, it’s hard to imagine she has any sex experience. So young and average looking at best, you couldn’t call her pretty. I wouldn’t have given her a second glance. But learning what she’s told her friend, I almost find myself wondering what it would be like, going with a kid like her?
After twenty minutes or so the girls have had enough. The other two go off towards the park gates and Lena comes towards me.
“Would you like a drink after all that running about, we can go to the cafe?” She accepted the invitation and we sat at a table with the drinks.
“We can go to my house, my parents are at work. If you’re worried they might come home, we can go somewhere in your car. Where is it? Let’s go!” She stood up, reached out her hand and grabbed mine. I pulled it away. “Sorry, Lena. I’d love to hold your hand but if anyone knows we’re together, I’m in trouble. Sexy young girls like you are called jail-bait for a reason. We can only touch when we’re alone.”
“OK, I understand. Not a word from me to anyone, not even Jenny.”
As we walked to the car, she told me I need a condom, she has periods now.
I know it’s a risk, it’s crazy but I can’t resist. I’ve had a condom in the car for a while, am I really going to use it with this nymphet? I’ve got a rug and a little blow-up airbed. I’ve imagined and hoped I’d pick up a willing girl for ages, though I never thought she’d be so young. Now it’s happened, am I going to go through with it? And is she?
I know a safe place to go. I used to live nearby and explored woodland and found an old shelter by an overgrown field that’s not cultivated any more. No-one goes there or anywhere near it.
We reached the car, after a short drive we park at the side of a country lane. “Lena, are you sure about this?”
“Of course I’m sure. I like you, I know you’ll be gentle, won’t you? I want to do it with you, I want to know all about sex and what it’s like.”
I carried the airbed, Lena carried the rug. We walked along the side of a grassy field then through a hedge to the next field, overgrown and with a wood at the right. The shed was at the edge of the wood. There was nothing there except a little stool, that I remembered seeing before. I blew into the airbed and eventually it seemed OK, I spread it out and laid back on it, there were no hard bits of ground to feel underneath. I spread the rug over it and laid back again. I looked up at Lena and she came and lay down next to me. I turned to face her and held her, and rolled her over so she was on top of me, light as a feather. I looked right into her eyes and “Again Lena, are you sure?” She didn’t answer but, surprising me, she gently kissed my lips. I put my hands round the back of her head and kissed back. My tongue found hers and played with hers for a while.
“That’s lovely, I never did that before. Do more lovely things to me.”
She was still on top of me. I put my hands down to each side of her waist, found the bottom of her tee-shirt and pulled it up as far as I could. Each of my hands caressed a little soft breast. She sat up, pulled the tee-shirt over her head and was there, her lovely breasts bare, little cones with dark circles tipped by her darker nipples. Perfection.
I kissed and sucked the left breast and nipple, then repeated the exercise with the right breast, finishing with a gentle bite and I felt her nipple hardening like a little currant. “I’m quite proud of my little boobies. Do you really like them?”
“Lena, they’re gorgeous. And so is the rest of you.”
I stood up and then sat on the little stool. She stood in front of me, naked to the waist, unfastened the button at the waist of her tiny shorts and loosened them. I put one hand each side and pulled them down to her knees. She had little white panties on, so tight they fitted into the crack between her legs and I could see that the fabric round that area was damp. Again I put one hand on each side and so the panties were soon down to her knees as well. She stepped out of the shorts and panties. As I sat on the stool, my face was inches from her bare pussy. I put my hands behind her bum and pulled her pussy to my mouth. She was so wet and I enjoyed kissing the juicy crack and her taste thrilled me.
I got her to lie back on the airbed and she opened her legs as she did so. An invitation and I had to accept it, putting my face between her legs to study the tight coin-slot crack with just a few wispy hairs around it. My finger rubbed up and down it, then gently inside. She put both hands down and each index finger found a side of her crack and opened it wide for me to see the darker inner lips and her pink hole. I went down to worship her vagina with my mouth, my tongue explored and found the little knob of her clitoris. I was as close as I could be, I fingered the tiny clit, then put my finger in her pussy hole. A tiny bit at first, then more. Then a bit more into the tightness of her virgin cunt. But I’m expecting something that I’m not finding. I’m expecting the resistance of a hymen but my whole finger is in her pussy. I take it out, part her lips as wide as I can. The hole’s open as it can be and no hymen in sight.
“Lena, are you really a virgin?”
“Yes, I am, no male has ever touched or even seen my little pussy. Not even my daddy since he changed my nappies when I was a baby! I know he did even though I don’t remember.”
“Have you put things up your pussy or played finger games with girls?”
“Well, perhaps a bit but I’ve never had any pain or seen any blood. We girls know what to expect, they teach us at school and my mum told me too. I was expecting you would hurt me when we do it but I didn’t mind, I still wanted you to do it and then I’d know what it’s like.”
I put my finger in the tight wet hole and started to finger-fuck her.Then my middle finger too. She was moaning and I started to go harder and faster. Obviously no pain and she was moving in rhythm with my thrusts, then bucking and white pussy cream was all over my fingers. I put them in my mouth, then “Taste your pussy juice.” I kissed her again, then my mouth was between her legs again sucking her cream and her pussy. After a while she said “Don’t stop, I’m nearly there again.”
To be honest, I’ve gone down on girls before, hoping to give them pleasure and me too, but it’s never been what I hoped and I’ve never done it twice with the same woman. But Lena was telling me not to stop. And I couldn’t have stopped if I’d tried. This is fantastic, I given this girl the first orgasms of her life and I’m more excited than I’ve ever been, even though I’ve still not put my dick in her pussy yet.
Next, Lena’s on top of me again, naked and kissing me. I’m clothed, below her. Her hands explore my trouser fastenings and she fumbles to open the button at the top of my jeans. She tries to pull them down. I want to get up, strip myself quickly and get to work. But her fumbling is making it even more exciting. “Pull the fly zip down.” She did and put her hand inside.As she pulled at the underpants my stiff dick popped out of the opening.
She held it gently and as she pulled down my foreskin came down and my bell-end was out for her to see. “I like it and I think it likes me! I’m wet and now I see the end of your dick, that’s wet too.”
“Mine’s called pre-cum, I get like that when I have sexy thoughts. A wet dick slips sweetly into a wet juicy pussy so it doesn’t hurt. I was worried I’d hurt you but we’re both wet and you’ve no hymen so it looks like that’s something we don’t need to worry about.”
“You sucked my pussy and I’d like to suck your dick, can I?”
“You little angel!”
She was still gently wanking me and now her mouth covers and sucks the end of my dick as she rubs the bottom of the dick up and down. Wonderful but I have to stop her after a while or I’ll cum. She’s still on top and now my trousers and underpants are down to my knees. My dick’s standing and she’s moving to bring her pussy above it.
“Lena, are you sure?” Me again!
“You bet I am.” She impales herself on my dick, inch by inch until I’m in her velvet tightness up to my balls. She brings her face down to mine to kiss again, my hands are round her lovely bum as she rides my cock. It’s bliss.
Her tight pussy is like liquid velvet round my dick. As she rides, I’m moving in rhythm. I want it to last for ever but, she’s so tight, the feeling’s building up and I know I’ll cum soon. Then, Lena’s movements change, she’s writhing up and down on my dick as hard as she can. That finishes me off and I’m shooting spunk into her as she collapses on me. We just lie together, satisfied, cuddling.
“Oh my God, if I knew it was so good I’d have done it before.” Lena whispered in my ear. “But I’m glad my first time was with you.”
So am I, lovely Lena, I think to myself and wonder what will come next? Or cum next!
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