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Archive-name: First/firstlay.txt

Archive-author: The Joker

Archive-title: My first lay......





I was probably like any other fifteen year old when I 

was growing up, seemingly aways having to fight off a 

hard-on.  Maybe it was hormones, maybe it was because 

I was still a virgin, but my almost daily jack-off sessions 

didn't seem to help much.  I still wanted to experience 

the feeling of my dick actually plunging into some 

beautiful young girl's tight, wet cunt.  Hell, she didn't 

even have to be all that beautiful!



This feeling was driving me crazy.  I HAD to have me a 

piece of ass soon, or I was simply gonna explode!  I just 

couldn't keep out the thoughts of some young girl's 

pointed, jiggling tits slipping between my lips while my 

dick plowed between her moist slit.  



My imagination, summer bikinis, and dad's PENTHOUSEs 

helped me to fill out my favorite fantasies of what the 

girls in my classes looked like naked.  Those vivid images 

of beautiful, naked young girls coming into my room 

looking at my dick with lust, or my plopping them down 

on a desk right there in school and fucking our brains out 

seemed to dominate my every waking moment.  Hell, 

even my nights were filled with wet dreams of these 

nubile young girls offering their naked bodies to me on 

sight!



The truth was I had never even seen a live naked girl 

since I was about seven-years-old playing doctor with a 

neigbor girl.  Even then I didn't know what it was all 

about, just that  my little dick got hard when I touched 

her bare pussy and that it felt REAL GOOD when she 

touched my hard dick.  'If only I new then what I know 

now,' I thought.  Furthermore, I was much too shy to 

even approach a girl my age to ask for a date, much less 

to ask for a piece of ass or a blowjob.



I was sitting under a tree fretting about all of this one 

summer day, when I was startled by the voice of a young 

neighbor girl who had walked up behind me.  



"What are you doing out here all by yourself?"



Pauline was a typical eleven-year-old, her body just 

beginning to show the first signs of maturing into an 

hourglass shape, but she still was flat-chested.  Her 

personality had definitely not matured, and I even 

cosidered her to be quite a brat.



"Nothing much, just moping around," I told her.



"What's wrong?" she asked in a soft tone, touching my 

knee as she sat down beside me on the ground, her small 

skirt riding up her smooth legs.



I had never looked at her in a sexual way before, but the 

combination of my frustration and her uncharacteristic 

soft-spoken manner caused me to take a second look at 

her.  She was actually a very pretty young girl, with long 

dark brown hair that flowed down onto her flat, preteen 

chest.  Her innocent dark brown eyes looked deeply into 

mine as she pondered my troubles, and I began to get an 

idea on how I might exploit this budding motherly 

instinct of hers.



"Well......, it's just that a lot of the other guys my age have 

dated girls already," I began, "some of them have even 

had sex."



I paused to check her reaction.  She was still sitting there 

looking at me intently, her knees pulled up near her 

chest and her arms draped around them casually leaving 

her skirt to gape open under her legs.  I was sure that 

anyone passing by would be able to see her panties, but 

she didn't seem to be aware of her immodest pose.



"I'm just too shy to ask anyone out, though.  I guess I'll 

never have the guts to either."



She sat there silently, bending her head down and resting 

her chin on her knees.  She seemed to be in thought as 

she began to stare blankly at the ground in front of her, 

possibly wondering about her own lack of boyfriends and 

whether she too would ever have the experience of 

having sex one day.



"Have you ever wondered what it's like to have sex?" I 

asked her, hoping to guide the situation into a possible 

encounter.



She looked at me momentarily to see if I was sincere, or 

just trying to poke fun at her before answering.



"Well...., yeah...., sometimes...., but nobody really likes me 

much around here.  All of the boys in my class just want 

to play by themselves.  I'll probably never have a 

boyfriend or anything," she said solemnly.



"Have you ever thought about doing it with anybody 

around here?" I asked, pressing further.



"EEEWWW, NO!" she said, raising her voice defensively.



"Don't get mad, Pauline!  I was just wondering." I said, 

trying to salvage the situation.  "I wouldn't tell anybody 

if you had thought about it."



After that exchange, we both sat silently for a few 

moments.  She resumed her position of resting her head 

on her knees, and her skirt still left her entire bottom 

open below her legs.  Hoping to get a better view of this 

sight, I stretched and yawned, feigning fatique.  I then 

bent forward and crawled along the ground until I was 

stretched out on my side facing Pauline, my feet resting 

against the large tree.  She looked at me momentarily 

before reaverting her gaze to the ground directly in front 

of her, resuming her thoughts.  I waited until she looked 

away before looking under her legs, but when I did, I 

was greeted by the sight of her beautiful tanned legs 

disappearing into the rumpled bottom of her skirt.  

Between them was a bright white strip of cotton cloth, 

covering what I knew had to be her young twat.  The 

tightness of the cloth stretched across her little pussy, 

clearly identifying just where it was by the indentation of 

the fabric along the slit.  My dick immediately began to 

respond, and I quickly stuck my hand in my pocket to 

adjust it before it was too late, leaving it there to help 

hide the effect it was going to have on my pants.



"I've thought a lot about having sex," I said, looking back 

up to her eyes just as she turned her gaze back to me.



"Really?  Who with?" she asked curiously.



Now she had me on the spot.  If I told her all of the girls 

my fantasies revolved around, it would be just like this 

little brat to go and tell them.  As I studied her face 

though, I noticed a look that I had never seen before.  It 

was as if she was trying to form a mental image of two 

people having sex, me being one of them and the other 

still left blank.



"Well...., I don't know.  You might think it's gross if I tell 

you.  What's more, you'll probably go right off and tell 

them if I told you who it was," I said.



"I won't think it's gross, and I promise I won't tell...., 

please....." she pleaded.



Now I was beginning to feel I was getting somewhere.  I 

really had her curiosity up, and I even thought that she 

might even be enjoying this line of conversation.



"Well...., OK," I began.  "But you gotta promise you aren't 

gonna tell.  And it's not like I would really do it with 

them or anything.  I've just thought about it, OK?"



"OK, sure!" she replied, just a tinge of excitement in her 

voice.



"Um..., well..., you know Jodi McAllister?  I've thought 

about doing it with her." I said.



"Oh," she replied, sounding slightly disappointed.



"Yeah, she's got a nice body.  Blonde hair....., blue eyes...., 

and pretty nice tits too!  And she's got a REAL nice ass on 

her!" I said, hoping to get Pauline's gears going.



Pauline raised up, resting her chin on her hands, her 

elbows on her knees.  She shifted her geet out from her 

body, keeping her thighs together.  Her little feet were 

pointed inward slightly, giving her a very little girlish 

look.  Her gaze seemed to be far off now as she thought 

about what I had said.



My eyes returned to that magic spot between her legs 

momentarily, as I pondered how to word my next 

sentence.



"Who else have you thought about?" she asked in a 

faraway tone.



"Well...., if you promise you won't think it's gross.....," I 

said, pausing for a response.



"No..., no, I don't think it's gross!" she said, looking back at 

me with pleading eyes.



"Well...., I'm kinda embarrased to tell you who else I was 

thinking about,"  I said teasingly.



"Aw, c'mon....., I promise I won't tell!"  she begged.



"Well...., you really won't have to...., 'cause...., I kinda have 

been thinkin' about doin' it with you,"  I said softly, not 

really lying about it now.



A look of complete surprise came over her face as her 

head raised from its resting place slightly and her hands 

came apart.  Her mouth gaped open as she took in what I 

had just said and I noticed a distinct deep red blush 

spread across her face.



"Larry...!"  she exclaimed, not really knowing what to say 

next.



"Y-y-you've really..... thought about...., y'know..., having 

sex..... with me?!"  she asked in disbelief.



"Well....yeah,"  I said, more confidently.  "You're a pretty 

girl, and even though you don't really have any tits yet, 

you still have a nice body."



She blushed again, instinctively reaching down and 

wrapping her skirt around her legs, drawing them 

together and hunching over to rest her chin on her knees 

once more.  It was obvious that she had been flattered 

about my remarks, but at the same time she was totally 

caught off guard with the thought of someone wanting to 

have sex with her.  I could see her playing out the scene 

in her mind as she sat there, rocking back and forth 

slightly.



A long, pregnant pause elapsed before anyone said 

anything again.  It was me who initiated the next 

question.



"Well..., what do you think?"  I asked her.  "Do you think 

you would want to have sex with somebody like me?"



"NO!"  she exclaimed.  "I couldn't....., I mean....., I'm only 

eleven-years-old.  I shouldn't be doing stuff like that.  

And besides, you're fifteen!"



"So, I know some girls who did it when they were nine-

years-old,"  I lied.



"Oh yeah....., who?"  she demanded.



"Well...., I promised I  wouldn't tell.  And promises are 

promises," I said, trying to get myself out of that one.



Pauline thought for a moment before saying, "Well...., I 

dunno....., I just don't think I better do anything like that."



"OK, OK......, but if you COULD do it, do you think you 

would do it with somebody like me?"  I asked, trying to 

keep on the topic.



"Well...., I dunno,"  she said blushing.  "I...., I guess so."



I just smiled back at her, "Thanks, Pauline.  I needed to 

hear that!"



She looked back at me, and an embarrased smile flashed 

across her face as she had to look away.  I wasn't through 

with her yet, however.  I just HAD to get something out of 

all of this.  My dick was pressing against my pants with 

one of the most raging hard-ons I had ever had.  I had 

noticed Pauline looking down at my crotch a couple of 

times as we had talked about doing it, but I wasn't sure if 

she saw anything as my hand was still in my pocket, 

paritally hiding the tent-like effect my dick was having 

on my pants.



I waited a few more moments before starting again, "You 

know...., I don't even know what a naked girl looks like."



"What about your sister, haven't you seen her naked 

before?"  she asked.



"Well....yeah.  But that was a long time ago, when she was 

just a little baby.  Besides, it's not the same when you see 

your sister, especially when she's only one-year-old."



I continued to look at Pauline.  She was all balled up, and 

refused to look at me when we weren't talking.  I had 

decided that I just had to at least see her bare little 

pussy, even if she wasn't gonna let me fuck her.  At least 

I would have something to go whack off with for a while.



"What about you...., would you let me see you naked?"  I 

asked hesitantly.  "I'll let you see me naked."



"I..., I don't know.  I better not,"  her voice showing her 

uncertainty.



"Aw, c'mon Pauline,"  I begged.  "I'll probably never get 

to see a naked girl until I get married...., if I ever DO get 

married."



"I-I don't know, Larry." she said nervously.



I could tell she was actually considering it, but she still 

would have rather I hadn't asked.  Even so, the thought 

of seeing a naked boy probably for the first time 

intriqued her.



"I'll make it worth your while,"  I went on.  "I'll buy you 

an banana split when the ice cream man comes by."



She paused for a moment, biting her upper lip as she 

contemplated my proposal.  The agony of the moment 

was almost unbearable for me.



Finally, she spoke, " Well....OK...."



I almost leaped for joy inside, but I kept my cool on the 

outside.  At least as much cool as I could considering my 

state of excitement.



"But you've got to promise that you'll not touch me.  And 

you've got to promise not to tell ANYBODY.  And you still 

have to buy me the banana split."  she rattled on.



"OK, OK,"  I interupted,  "I promise, I promise."



"C'mon, let's go to my grandpa's barn where nobody will 

see us," I said, grabbing her by the hand and rushing her 

away before she had a chance to change her mind.



Grandpa's barn was way off in a field by itself, 

surrounded by a few old oak trees on the sides and back.  

He used it mainly to store hay for his cows, and hardly 

ever came there during the summer.  He also kept an old 

Studebaker out there, and that is where Pauline and I 

stopped to carry out our deal.



"You go first,"  I told her.



"Can't we both just go at the same time?" she asked.



"Well...., yeah..., sure," I said almost reluctantly, not 

wanting to miss one second of her bare pussy being 

exposed.



"Remember, you can't touch, and you've got to buy me 

that banana split," she said.



"I know, Pauline.  You don't have to keep reminding me,"  

I said, as I unzipped my pants and she pulled her panties 

down under her skirt.



I quickly shucked my cut-offs down, exposing my 

underwear and the large bulge sticking out into it.  

Pauline had bent over to pull her panties down to about 

her ankles, then stood up, stepping out of them with her 

left foot and flipping them off with her right.  As she 

stood, she became transfixed by the sight of my bulging 

underwear.



Knowing that her pussy was naked under her skirt, and 

that I was about to see it seemed to make my dick even 

harder than ever.  What's more, knowing that my naked 

cock was going to be so close to a naked pussy, and me 

not getting to at least stick it in was more than I could 

bear.  I just had to have more than just a look.  My mind 

raced over what I could say to coax her into letting me at 

least try to stick it in her as we both slowly began to 

expose our sex to each other.



I bent over as I slowly lifted the waistband of my 

underwear over my pulsing cockhead, sliding them down 

my legs.  My face was about a foot and a half from 

Pauline's crotch, as she slowly lifted her skirt.  The hem 

slowly inched it's way up, and just as I saw the first signs 

of a tiny hairless slit she stopped.



"Well, stand up so I can see it.  We've got to do it 

together,"  she demanded.



Reluctanly I stood up, my hard dick pointing up at her 

face at about a 45 degree angle.  Pauline gasped as she 

looked at it bobbing slightly in front of her.



"OK, Pauline, take your skirt off,"  I said impatiently.



"I'm just going to lift it up so you can see it, I don't want 

to take it off,"  she replied.



I was at the point where I didn't care, just so long as I 

could see her whole pussy.  Quickly she jerked her skirt 

up over her waist to expose my first full view of a live 

girl's pussy.  It was so beautiful, just a tiny little hairless 

slit laying there between her closed legs.  I marveled at 

the smooth folds of skin, and the lack of anything else 

around them.



"Spread your legs a little bit, Pauline.  I can't really see 

anything yet," I asked, my voice almost choking in my 

throat.



Pausing for a second, she then stepped outward with first 

one leg, then the other, leaving me a clear view of the 

little line running down her crotch and disappearing up 

under her.  We stood lie that for a little bit, both of us in 

awe of each other before I spoke again.



"Pauline.....,"  I began,  "Just let me stick it in you one 

time...., PLEASE!  Just one time, that's all."



"I don't know....,"  she said cautiously, "besides, you said 

all I have to do is show you my thing, then you would 

buy me the banana split."



"I know, I know....., but you look so pretty down there...., 

a-and guys who have done it before tell me that it feels 

REAL good when you do it.  I promise I'll only stick it in 

and then pull it right back out...., OK?"  I pleaded as I 

watched her let the hem of her skirt relax downward a 

little as she thought.



"Well.....,"  she thought for a moment, looking at my cock, 

"I......,  I guess it will be alright....., just one time though."



"OK,"  I said,  "I get to stick it in you all the way one time, 

then I'll pull it out."



"Then you buy me the banana split,"  she added.



"Then I buy you the banana split,"  I acknowledged.  

"C'mon over here to the car, we can do it in the backseat."



She dropped her skirt back down and stood by the car 

door as I opened it.  Then she jumped in and lay down on 

her back across the seat, pulling her skirt up.  One leg 

draped off the edge of the seat, giving me my first good 

look at her whole, hairless little pussy slit.  It started just 

a little ways up the front of her body and continued 

down all the way between her legs connecting with the 

crack of her ass, making one continuous line.  The lips of 

her hairless twat were tight together, leaving no clue as 

to where her little hole might be.  



Slowly, I climbed in the car over her until my dick 

hovered right over the top of her slit.  I wasn't quite sure 

just where it was supposed to go, so without further ado, 

I began poking at her slit with my dick.  The first prod 

ran along the very top portion of her hairless slit, the 

head of my cock parting her lips slightly as it slid up and 

onto her lower belly.  She giggled a little bit at this new 

stimulation, as the shaft of my dick slid against her 

preteen clit.  I raised up and tried again, producing the 

same effect.  I propped myself up with my left arm as I 

backed up a little and eased my dick head down her slit 

with my right hand.  'Where is her little cunt hole,' I 

thought as my cock head explored the length of her slit.  

Suddenly, my dick felt something slightly more moist and 

hotter than before.  'That must be it,"  I thought, as I held 

my dick in place and pushed slightly.  Her hole was tight, 

and my dick glanced off and ran down between her ass 

cheeks.



Again, I backed up and placed the head of my dick at the 

entrance to her tight, hairless hole and pushed.  This time 

I felt the head go in slightly.  As hard as my dick was, it 

began to bend so I backed off of the pressure a little, but 

keeping my dick in the same place.  Once more I pushed 

in, and again I felt my dick slip in a little more.  This time 

when I stopped, I felt the walls of her pussy begin to slip 

down around my cock, readjusting themselves to where 

they had formerly been.  Again I pushed, and I noticed 

that her pussy lips seemed to go with my dick inside her.  

When I stopped again, I could see her slit slowly 

reappear as the walls of her pussy slowly slid back down 

my dick.



Again I pushed, and suddenly Pauline gasped.  I wasn't 

sure what happened, all I was sure about was that the 

feeling was incredible.  It was like pushing my dick 

through layer after layer, fold after fold of hot, moist 

skin.  Her tiny hairless hole was so tight that I could only 

go in a fraction of an inch at a time.  Each time I pushed, 

her whole twat would go with me, and each time I 

stopped her hole would slowly ease it's way further down 

my dick, giving me the feeling of passing yet another fold 

of her inner skin.



I could tell that Pauline was experiencing some 

discomfort, but she was not protesting.  This was a 

business deal.  Both of us had a bargain to keep, and she 

was certainly going to keep hers.  After all, it wasn't very 

often that a kid around here got a banana split.



I kept up my assault on her tight, hairless, virgin cunt.  I 

had almost gotten my entire dick in her on the last push 

when I felt the bottom of her pussy come into contact 

with the head of my dick.  The last push had only allowed 

her pussy to slip down my dick part of the distance of my 

thrust, and her tiny slit was just barely visible between 

her legs, my dick resting snugly between them.  



Well, I was all of the way in now.  We looked at each 

other, both of us breathing heavily as I stayed inside her 

for a moment, relishing the feeling of my cock buried 

deep inside this eleven-year-old's tight, hairless pussy.



"Pauline....,"  I managed to speak between gasps, "how 

about if I move my dick back and forth inside your pussy 

some?  I'll still buy you a banana split!"



She lay there with my dick inside her for a moment, 

panting heavily as she thought before asking hoarsely, 

"How many times do you want to do it?"



I looked at her for a moment.  I hadn't thought about 

that.  How many times does it take before I can cum?



"I dunno...," I gasped, "maybe about...., a hundred?"



I hurried to quell the look of apprehension on her face by 

explaining, "A hundred times is not a lot.  Hell...., I can 

count to a hundred in less than a minute!"



She looked at me for a moment, then nodded in 

agreement as I began to slowly withdraw my dick until it 

was about halfway inside her.  As I withdrew, the inner 

walls of her pussy seemed to hold onto my dick, creating 

an effect similar to the one when I entered her.  



Gradually I began pumping back and forth.  The grip of 

her pussy, combined with the wetness and moisture was 

causing that familiar feeling deep within my loins.  Her 

gasps became little "Ahh's"  that came in time with each 

quickening thrust of my dick inside her. 



I don't think I needed to bargain for "about a hundred 

times", as the combination of the feeling of her tight 

hairless cunt wrapped around my dick, the feeling of her 

tiny body under mine, and the fact that she was looking 

me right in the eyes as I fucked her brought me over the 

edge with the most ball busting orgasm I had ever had.  



The force of my orgasm forced me to thrust completely 

inside of her, burying my dick to the hilt.  I could feel the 

hard little nub of her cervix pressing against my cock 

head as I erupted spurt after spurt deep inside her 

preteen pussy.  The amount of my jism was so much, and 

the room inside her was so little, that after I filled her 

preteen womb completely with my spunk, I began to feel 

it spurt out between my dick and the walls of her twat, 

running down onto my balls and between the crack of 

her ass. 



I had expended so much energy on my orgasm that I 

collapsed on top of her, my dick still buried deeply inside 

her.  I rolled over slightly and eased my dick back out of 

her tiny twat, and as my cock head emerged from 

between her hairless pussy lips, one last spurt of pent up 

jism held inside my dick from the tightness of her pussy 

splashed across the bare lips of her slit, covering them 

completely.



Our deal was done.  It was late however, and the ice 

cream man had already gone by for the day.  It was also 

getting on to be about supper time, so Pauline slipped out 

of the car and put her panties back on under her skirt, 

leaving my cum dripping out of that sweet hairless hole 

and soaking those pretty white cotton panties.



I saw Pauline around the neigborhood a lot after that.  I 

heard from my freinds that she eventually fucked almost 

every other boy in the neigborhood, but we never again 

got together like that, nor did we ever speak of it again.  

Come to think of it, I never did buy her that banana split!



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