Beginnings

“Bye, Mom,” I yelled as I ran out our back door. I knew that Christy would be waiting for me, and I was in a hurry… she had promised the night before that she would meet me in the woods, at our secret spot, and continue what we had talked about then.

I was six years old, and “the woods” was actually nothing more than an empty lot behind my family’s home, with a stand of trees and a lot of brush. In the center of it, trampled down by years of kids using it as a hideout, was a small clearing that could not be seen from outside, and anyone coming towards it made so much noise that you always had plenty of warning… and the night before, I had almost had Christy talked into pulling her pants down for me when her mom started calling for her to come home for dinner.

It was a Saturday, and Christy had said she would meet me in the clearing at ten. I wanted to get there first, because I had a surprise for her.

At six, I had been “playing naughty” for a couple of years already. It started when I accidentally caught my older sister Maggie with her pants down one day, and was curious about the differences between our legs. Maggie was nine, and let me look at her, but made me show her my own peepee, too, and we played with each other for a few minutes. A few days later, she asked if I wanted to play a game with her, and before it was over we were licking and sucking each other. We still played now and then, but she was eleven now and had lots of friends. I didn’t get her alone nearly as often as I wanted to.

So when Christy’s family moved in and I found out she was the same age as me, I immediately began plotting how to get her clothes off of her.

The surprise I had for her was a magazine, something I had stolen from the box my step dad thought I didn’t know about. It was in the bottom of the bathroom closet, and covered by sheets and blankets, and was filled with magazines with pictures of naked women and people having sex. I was fascinated by some of those pictures, especially the ones of men with big cocks shoved up inside what I thought must be the woman’s ass, until I had showed it to Maggie one day and she showed me her other hole… and I was determined to get Christy to try it with me, even though my pecker was nowhere near that big. I figured her hole wouldn’t be all that big either, so it should work… right?

Sure enough, she was right on time, and I set right to work, showing her the magazine and what I wanted her to let me do. She was scared, and yet I could tell she was also excited… and it took about ten minutes for her to agree to take her pants off, but all she wanted to do was touch and lick for today… and I agreed happily, yanking my own pants off as fast as I could.

Christy was fascinated by my little dick, and stared at it for several seconds before touching it. It was hard and standing straight as an arrow for her, and when her hand closed around it, I moaned with pleasure. I let her play with it for a minute, and then reached out to touch her pussy, and she shyly spread her legs apart so I could reach it.

We were sitting side by side, but sort of facing each other, her legs pointed one way and mine the other, so we could reach each other easily. I could see from her face that she liked what I was doing to her pussy, just the way Maggie had taught me to touch and play with hers.

Christy said, “In the magazine, they’re kissing and stuff. You wanna do that stuff too?”

I nodded and leaned forward to kiss her, and her closed lips pressed against mine for a second.