Learning How – Part One, The First Time

= Learning How – Part One, The First Time =

My name is Donna, and I’m gonna be fourteen in a few months. I’d like to tell you about my first experiences with sex, and how I learned to enjoy my body. I did not have any brothers, and my sister was so many years older that she was away at college already. The only cocks I saw were on the little boys when I babysat.

When I was eleven years old, the husband of a neighbor couple, Ronald, gave me my first introduction to sex. Sometimes I would watch kids for Ron and his wife Teresa to earn a few bucks. The family was distantly related to us, so they always gave me the work.

One night I was with the two, Susie and her little sister Peggy. Terry was visiting her mother in West Virginia, and he was out with some buddies after work. Usually he’d come in and talk to me for a few minutes and give me my money so that I could go home. This time he stalled a little and asked if I would wait until he cleaned up a little. Ron took a quick shower while I checked on the kids. After the shower he came back to the living room with just a towel around his waist. Ron sat on the couch next to me. At first he just asked how the kids had been while he was out.

“You like doing this work, Donna?” he asked.

“Sure,” I said. “I can always use the money for stuff.”

I could see a bulge under the towel. I wished I could peek underneath because I wanted to know what his thingee looked like. I knew about the cocks of the little boys when I babysat for people, and I wanted to see what a grown man’s looked like. I looked up and knew he had caught me staring. He just smiled at me.

“You wanna earn a little more tonight?” he asked.

“Sure!” I replied eagerly, thinking of that nice top I had seen when I was shopping a few day ago.

“We gotta keep it a secret between us. Can you keep a secret, kid?”

“Well… yeah… I guess so.”

“It’s a grown-up type secret. You look like a grown-up girl to me.”

“Yeah, I can keep a secret like that, ’cause I’m a young lady now.”

“Come on then. Sit on my lap. It’ll be fun. This is going to help me out a lot, Terry being gone all this time. Guys like me miss having a woman around, and she’s been gone a lot lately.”

I got up and sat on his lap, facing him. We kind of fooled around until I felt a hard thing under my butt. I knew what it was, but I just kept messing around with Ron, pretending like nothing was happening. I liked how the hardness felt pressing against my bottom. In fact, I liked it so much that I took my panties off as soon as he asked me to. He yanked the towel off, and I saw IT. His cock was swollen and twitched as I gazed on it.

When I sat down on his lap again, his hard cock rubbed against my tummy. Ron grabbed my butt cheeks and pressed me against himself. Soon his fingers found by little cunnie. He began to rub me, bouncing me up and down a little, and it felt really good.

“Grab hold of my prick,” he whispered. “Yeah, that’s it; wrap your hands around it. Now stroke it up and down.”

I began to pump his hard cock, and he tickled my cunnie more. We were both breathing rather hard pretty quick. Ron tickled me faster, and I slid my little hands up and down his shaft just as quick.

“Oh shit, you are a sweet little bitch,” Ron moaned.

Suddenly, he began spurting some goo out the end of his cock, groaning, and telling me not to stop. I kept milking him, squeezing little white pearls of his juices out. Then he sagged back against the couch, his fingers now barely touching my bottom. I got a few more drops out of him, before he told me I could stop.

“Man, I really needed that,” he whimpered hoarsely. “Get me some tissues, babe.”

I went and fetched some tissues and cleaned him up. Then I went to wash my hands off. I noticed a little moist spot on my shirt, and wiped it off, hoping it would not leave a mark.

When I got back, he had pulled on some shorts. He took out his wallet and gave me twice what I had earned. I was really happy because I got all the extra money, and Ron had given me some cool new feelings, a secret pleasure I had never felt before. And best of all, I got to see what a grown man’s cock looked like.

The next night, I had to baby-sit again for Ron. He did not stay out so long, but came back early. I knew he wanted us to be together. He came in with a video and put it into the VCR, pushing the play button. Soon the screen was filled with a guy and a young girl like me.