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Edith had just turned 17, and had gone to her aunts farm for the summer. Her aunt wasn’t married, but had a 11 year old daughter named Sara. Sara was very open with herself and other people, and usually forgot that other people didn’t share her views. Edith found this very awkward. She would be in her bedroom drying off from her shower and Sara would walk in to borrow her brush or something. At first, it bothered Edith, but then she realized that if it
didn’t mean anything to Sara, she shouldn’t worry about it.

As Edith became used to the idea of being seen nude, she got to know Sara. They would go down to a little spring and Sara would ask Edith about oys and about her body, and Edith answered her questions as best she could. They would swim and talk and laugh. They would talk about their crushes and themselves. Sara seemed especially interested in one boy named Adam. She had
wanted to take him swimming with her, but was afraid that he would think she was weird for being a nudist.

“Does he know?” Edith asked. “Yes, but he doesn’t say anything abut it.” she replied. Sara looked like something was troubling her. “My mom said that my body will change someday. When will it? When did it happen to you?” “Well,” Edith replied, “My body changed when I was about your age, maybe a little older. Not by much, though.” Edith climbed up onto a tall ledge. Sara admired her
body. She had large, bouncy breasts and a slender figure. But what interested Sara the most was the hair on her vagina.

“When did that happen?” she asked. “What?” Edith replied. “That hair.” she said. “What is that?” “Oh, this is hair that you get when you get a little older. Everyone gets it, girls and boys.” “Can I see yours?” Sara asked openly. “Um, I guess so.” Edith said. Sara joined her on the ledge and peered into her lap. Edith felt a little awkward about this little girl staring at her crotch. She leaned in further and asked, “What are they for?” Edith thought and gave the best answer she could think of.

“I don’t know.” Sara looked up confused. She looked down at her own vagina and said, “Mine doesn’t have hair yet. Is that bad?” “No,” Edith said, “It will have some soon. Just you wait. Then you’ll have more hair than you know what to do with!” This made Sara laugh. Edith picked her up and threw her into the water. She then jumped in herself. When she came up from under the water, Sara asked her, “What about my boobs? Will they get big like yours? ” Sara had
only little mounds on her chest and small, hard nipples on them. “Yes, they will.” “Are they hard like muscle, or soft like fat?” Sara asked. “Its kind of in between.” “Like what? Like a water balloon? Like an orange? What?” “I can’t explain it,” Edith said as she realized the inevitable. “Can I feel
yours?” Sara asked eagerly. Edith, realizing she couldn’t say no, agreed.

Sara waded over and felt them with both hands. She squeezed them and felt the nipples. She laughed as she pushed one and it bounced back at her. Edith, not knowing what to do with her hands, patted Sara on her shoulders. “You can touch mine if you want. I don’t mind,” Sara said. Edith was not a lesbian, but wondered what it would be like to touch another girl. She slowly reached toward Sara’s tiny tits and rubbed them. Sara’s nipples were hard, also. She must be enjoying this, Edith thought.

Sara removed her hands and said, “Wow! I can’t wait until I get those. They’re great!” “Well, you’ve got a pretty good start there.” Edith said trying to encourage Sara. “There not like yours. Mine are real small, but yours are big and bouncy. Do boys like those too?” “Oh, yeah. Like you wouldn’t believe. They always want to touch them and suck them.” Sara looked confused. “Suck them? Why? Does it feel good?” Edith thought of an answer. She had always enjoyed it, but she was afraid that Sara would ask to suck hers or something. She couldn’t lie to her, so she said “Yes.” Instead, Sara just said “Huh,” and went back under the water and reappeared by the beach with their clothes on it.

They gathered up their things and started to head back. “Shouldn’t we put on our clothes? Your mom will get mad, wont she?” Edith asked. “She probably would, but she’s gone into town to get some groceries. We can leave them off.” Edith was happy for that. She had gotten used to being naked. She liked the way it felt without the constant nuisance of her tight clothes. As they walked back, Sara asked what boys cocks were like. Edith began to speak, but then stopped. She wondered if this was proper for a girl of eleven, but then realized that they were walking through the woods completely naked, and that they had practically felt each other up earlier. She decided
to ask her, “Why do you ask?” Sara turned and said, “Well, I want to invite Adam down to swim with me but I don’t know about boys that way and I don’t want to look dumb.

” Fair enough, Edith thought. “Well what do you know?” Sara said, “I know that they have a dick that sticks out, and they don’t have boobs, but thats all.” “Ok,” Edith started, “Thats good. Have you ever seen a naked boy?” “Once at a pool. This boy showed me his dick in the bathroom. He
wanted me to show him my slit, but when I did, his dick stood up. Why?” “Thats what happens to boys when they are happy,” Edith didn’t want to get into the whole process so she just left it at that.

I had stepped out of the shower (locker room STYLE!) and was at a sink brushing my teeth when an acquaintance, Mitchell, stepped to the next sink but was completely nude. As he brushed I could watch in the mirror his limp but still ample cock jiggled and swayed as he brushed.
Mitchell was definitely effeminate and was gorgeous, but never indicated any true gay leanings. (If he crossdressed he would have been passable w/ no problem) I found myself getting turned on but couldn’t let on, though my cock started to rise beneath my towel so I quickly finished up and headed for my room. Luckily, my roommate had gone away for the weekend and I locked the door behind me (or so I thought) and dropped my towel and started stroking myself thinking of Mitchell’s cock. I lay back on the bed and began slowly caressing my cock. I drifted off into that netherworld that we go to when beating off and the next thing I knew Mitchell was in front of me. I
hurriedly covered up and was all flustered when he told me to relax – he’d come back at a better time.

Lord knows I was embarrassed, but it couldn’t have been a better surprise to have him in my room. Apparently, I had pushed the lock button, but the door hadn’t closed entirely. Mitchell had knocked but as I was in never never land, he came in when the door opened for him. “I’m also flying solo this weekend, and thought you might like to do something,” he offered. “Yeah, like getting dressed”, I said sheepishly. “Why bother,” he said. Mitchell was tall – about 6′3″, slender, with a funky blowndry hair cut in a very 80s wedge style. He had high cheekbones and piercing eyes. He was wearing a purple unisex mohair crewneck sweater that was very big on his slender frame, so big it almost had an off the shoulder look. He had on jean shorts and black penny loafers with purple socks. Very gay. He pulled me close and kissed me full on the lips. I went weak in the knees and instinctively pushed back. Mitchell was nice and pulled back too. “Sorry, he said, “I thought I caught you getting hard when we were in the john,”

“I was, but I’ve never done this”, I said. “We’ll be careful, and gentle. You’ll love it. Trust me. We’re you jerking to me?” “Yes.” I responded. “Can I finish you off, at least?” “Yes – let me lock the door first,” I made my way nude and made sure it was completely locked this time.

I turned around and Mitchell had slipped off his shorts and his sweater looked like a short dress on him – that and a big semi-erect cock and purple socks made him look so HOT. I walked over and he pushed me on my bed (which was built on top of a medium height set of drawers to conserve space) and lay on top with his fuzzy mohair sweater caressing my straining my cock. He rolled off a bit and began masturbating me. I was close to cumming and Mitchell swung my torso so my legs dangled off the bed.

He then got between my spread legs and jerked my cock and played with my balls. I wanted it to last and I held on for as long as I could.

Soon Mitchell was working fingers in my ass and instantly I was shooting spurts of hot cum what seemed like 6 feet in the air. They covered Mitchell’s face as he tried to catch them in his mouth. He stroked me and squeezed real hard so my last few shots and driblets were very intense. He
then licked my cock and pubic hair clean of my cum and then we french kissed passing and smearing my cum all over each other’s faces. I quickly wanted to return the favor but Mitchell said to suck him, but only for a few minutes. This was my first ever blowjob to a guy and I loved
every minute. I had him rock hard in no time and he pulled me off and said he wanted to fuck me. I was scared shitless, but was not ready to give any signs I couldn’t handle it. He rimmed me while I kept his cock hard. We had no K-Y jelly so Mitchell worked saliva coated fingers in me and lightly rimmed my hole with his wet tongue while I kept his cock extra wet.

Mitchell had grown warm and tossed his sweater on the bed so I could get a look at this awesome hairy chest. We played with each other and then he put my ass high in the air and told me to stay doggie style and relax as best I could. I positioned myself on the bed as I had seen in many gay porn videos and couldn’t believe I was about to lose my gay virginity. Mark poked his cock head around and with every poke at my drum tight rectum, my cock strained to attention.

Soon Mitchell gave me the fat head and it cleared my sweaty, licked rectum with relative ease. Effeminate Mitchell then became very domineering as he grabbed my hips and thrust his cock in almost the full length. I thought I would be bleeding all over the place, but was relieved I wasn’t. He got into a rhythm…