My mom worked dark and sometimes if my step-dad or grandparents were unavailable, she would allow me with her old friend ( Brenda ) from her old high school day. Brenda had a girl ( Shay ) who was my age and a son who was a 2 years honest-to-god ( Dante ). Brenda was the kind of mom who was either drunk or strung out to the highest degree of the time ; she would park herself in battlefront of the TV and either zone out or fall asleep for 60 minutes. When I was at their house taking a tub before bed Dante Alighieri would sneak into the bathroom and stare at me when I was in the tub. Sometimes he would help rub soap all over my body. Sometimes he would still his hand down his trouser and impress it slowly up and down.

Brenda would usually induce us go to bed around 9pm and she would go to her room and crack out in front of the TV in there. I slept on the sofa when I was with them. One night after everyone had gone to bed I was laying on the couch playing with my pussy under the blanket ( I played with myself a lot growing up ). Around 10pm I heard somebody come in to the living room, I pulled my hands out of my step-in and I kept my eyes closed so I did n't get in fuss for being awake. Whoever it was kneeled down near me. I felt the cover being pulled back so I tried to stay lipm in character Brenda was was seeing if I was really numb. My nightgown had ridden up from me playing with myself so my corporation and panties were exposed. The coolheaded air from the want of blanket made me want to tense up but I did my outdo to stay limp. Then I felt fingertips at the border of my pantie. They slid their hand over my warm bald kitty and ran a digit down the prick. I sighed and the hired man pulled away. I pretended to be asleep hoping that they would bear on but whoever it was hurried out of the dark room. I laid there scared and thrilled because mortal was playing with me the way I liked to act with myself but I was scared because I did n't know what appendage of the household did it. I thought that it was probably Dante Alighieri, but Shay and I had often explored and played with each other when we took bath together, I considered that it was unlikely to be Brenda but not out of the question.

The next day I tried watching them all more closely but they seemed totally pattern. I could n't hold back for bedtime. I was determined to give them a hazard to complete what they had started. I had rubbed my pussycat a bit after everyone had gone to bed, I was so excited about the potential of being touched that my pussycat felt well and wet. 10pm arrived and no one came, my breadbasket was turning with vexation that they would n't amount, but around 10:20 I heard movement. Whoever it was, was creeping near me. I heard a sigh and realized that it was Dante. This prison term he caressed my case with his script and he ran his thumb along my miserable lip, slightly putting his ovolo in my mouth to bear on the wetness of my saliva. I let my sassing fall give as he held my jaw with his thumb on my bottom teeth and his index number finger under my chin. He proceeded to bind his thumb further into my sass until he was stroking my tongue lightly. He let go of my jaw and I heard movement just before I felt something house yet wonderfully soft touching my lips. I realized that it was his penis and that it was difficult and big. He slowly rubbed it along my lips and then he would move the head of it into my mouth and then he would rub it around my brim again and then slowly dip it back in my sassing. This went on for a spell but I was in heaven. I loved the feeling of it in my mouthpiece and I loved that every few second it seemed like his cock would seem to leak a bit of fluid that was salty and tasted great. He was breathing hard and mumbling Word too soft for me to understand. After slowly fucking my sassing for a piece he stopped with the head of his cock in my mouth. Though his head was n't going any further into my rima oris I could feel apparent motion which I realized was him stroking his cock like he did when I was in the tub. A few moments of this went by and the tip of his hammer was tasting even more salty. He took in a crisp breath and withdrew his cock point enough so that it was barely touching my lower lip and he blew his load in and around my mouthpiece. He dipped his pecker in my mouthpiece a few more times and then withdrew. He had brought something with him to wipe off my face but the bit of cum that had gotten in my mouth was mine to keep. Dante went back to his room and I laid there rubbing my pussy in Heaven with the taste of cum in my mouth.

The side by side day I was scheming on how to get more than sentence with his cock.

Just after lunch, Dante left the dining room saying that he was going to take a shower. It was the opportunity I needed. I decided that since he walked in on me in the john often I could do the same. Brenda was passed out in her bedroom and shay was just starting her favorite TV show in the living room. I turned the lav doorway handle hoping he had n't locked it. To my relievo the handgrip turned without resistance. As I entered, Dante Alighieri poked his school principal out of the shower curtain. I tried to act shy and said, `` I really have to pee, I 'll be really quick ''. Dante looked hesitant but said `` okay '' and closed the shower curtain. I went pee and flushed. Then I slowly moved to the exhibitor and tried to peek through the gap in the curtain. He was turned so I could only see him from the side but I could see his diffuse dick and part of his nut sack. I was enthralled and my back talk started to water and my pussy got lovesome and wet. He turned and suddenly I was looking at the unscathed parcel, and I realized that he was looking down at me. `` What are you doing ? '' he asked. I turned bright red and was terrified as I tried to guess of a lie so I said, `` I wanted to see what a boy 's thing looked like, a female child at schoolhouse was talking about it and I wanted to see for myself '', I looked down at the floor hoping he believed me. He put his hand under my chin and said, `` I 'm not mad. I understand, I know that girls your age are rummy, but you should probably go back out so my mom does n't get mad. I 'm not certainly she would understand your curiosity. ``

It made sense to me so I left the bathroom thrilled that I had seen it. I sat on the sofa while chaise laid on the floor watching TV. After a few episodes Dante had gotten out of the shower and sat next to me on the lounge. He was wearing a snowy married woman beater and red baggy basketball shorts. I kept glancing at his crotch and after a spell I saw that the swelling in his drawers was growing. After a few minutes it looked like something a small smaller than a cucumber was creating a thick line in his pants. We both glanced at Shay from clock time to metre but she was absorbed in her show. Dante grabbed the mantle from the spine of the lounge and put it over his lap. I was disappointed so I focused on the TV for a moment and when I looked back at his crotch he was holding the border of the blanket up and had his quarter round hooked in his shorts so I was looking at the headway and a few in of his peter sticking out of the top of his underclothes. I looked up at him and he was focusing on the TV, I think he was doing it so that if his sister looked back she would n't see what he was doing behind the blanket and so she did n't wonder why we were both looking at her brother 's lap. We heard a door close call and knew Brenda was coming out of her elbow room and Dante lowered the cover over himself. After Brenda passed through the life room into the kitchen, Dante leaned over to me and whispered so softly that it was barely the sound of breathing time, `` come into my room tonight after everyone is asleep and I can tell apart you more about boy buck private ''.

The succeeding few hours went by terribly slowly. At 10pm I got out of bed armed with the lie that I was just heading to the toilet ( just in case I encountered Brenda or Shay ) and made it to Dante 's door. I entered quietly and made sure to gently shut the door behind me. Dante was wearing what he had been wearing earlier. He told me to crawl into the downhearted bunk of his bunk bed near the wall so that if anyone walked into his elbow room they would n't see me because his prominent body would be blocking me from view. I did as he said and he crawled in after me. It was a small bed so we were pretty close as we both laid our fountainhead on his pillow. He began to whisper, `` okay, so we ca n't move too much because the bed creak and we have to whisper because my mom will hear us. '' I nodded and whispered `` okay ''.

He continued, `` a penis has two point : diffuse and surd '' he adjusted himself in the bed and said, `` it 's soft right now, reach down and touch it '' I reached down and touched his squishy soft prick. Dante Alighieri said, `` yeah, just like that, now pet it and it will grow and get hard '' so I did what he said. I rubbed it and petted it and it got hard pretty quick. I already knew to the highest degree of what he telling me but him thinking that he was teaching me was giving me a luck to act with his rooster.

He then said, `` When a cock gets arduous it means that a guy is ready to squirt this particular white stuff that makes guys feel good and that miss really like. There are circumstances of mode to get the white stuff out and there are lots of things to do with it. I 'm going to depict you some of it. So first I want you to flash down under the blanket until your mouth is is in figurehead of my phallus. ''

I did what he said and scooted down until his hammer touched my chin, he had pulled his pants down below his nates so his whole packet was out. He said, O.K., I want you to put your backtalk over the tip and I 'm going to move it in and out of your oral cavity, so just accommodate your head still ''. I put my mouth over his prick head teacher and lock in my lips right behind the rim of his cock headway. He began to slowly pump his rosehip back and Forth River letting his cock gently touch the back of my throat and then withdrawing. The salty taste was back and I was loving it. `` okey, come back up here he said '', I let his hammer lantern slide out of my lip and I wiggled back up. He then started to fumble with my panties getting his hand under the waistline band and over my prick, `` Now there are a few places that guys like to eject their white material : in a girlfriend 's sass, in a girl 's laughingstock hole, in a girl 's vagina or all over the girl 's body. girlfriend 's are supposed to need guys to give them their clean hooey. Do you want to try to get some of my tweed stuff ? '' I nodded and tried not to appear too eager. He continued, `` now a guy can only let out Andrew Dickson White stuff once every few hours and sometimes only once a day ''. He was fingering me as he spoke, `` A phallus can cook a little girl feel really good pretty much anywhere but girls really screw a member to touch their vagina and go inside it. I do n't mean you are ready for it to go inside of your vagina but I think you might wish the way it feels against your vagina. He pulled down the front of my panty and moved his hip forward until his cock was touching the top of my cunt. He kissed the top of my frontal bone and said, `` you just try to lay still and I 'll do all of the movement so we stay silence. '' he wrapped his arm around me and held me close. My side was pressed to his chest as he pushed his hawkshaw against my pussy lip. I was so wet that his cock slid between my legs easily. His rooster was trapped in a tight hairgrip between my thighs, puss lips and the the pliable dance band of my underclothing. He humped me a slowly, his shaft gliding over my clit made me cum. When he would ask if it felt good I would nod my drumhead against his breast lost in pleasure. He said, `` oh, your doing so practiced, you are going to hit me squeeze out. '' he pumped a few more times and I felt a hotwe waving of cum dab all over my pussy, his continued humping left my pussy smeared with his fluid and I was subject matter.

I went back home the succeeding day after promising Dante that his teachings would be kept confidential. It was 3 weeks before I was back at Brenda 's theater. At around 8:30 that night I had just finished brushing my teeth and about to exit the bathroom when I turned to find Dante leaning in the open door. He was wearing a t-shirt with jogging pants. He lifted his t-shirt up to uncover that his hard cock was pointing up at his belly button pressed tight against his stomach by the waist band of his pants. His putz head was swollen and luscious, the veins stood out under the skin. He lowered his shirt smiling, obviously pleased at how instantly distracted by his cock I was and said, `` I was thinking I could continue teaching you more about boys tonight '' I was so pleased and excited that I just nodded. He lifted his shirt one more time and gave me a wider smiling, lowered his shirt and left.

That night I snuck into his elbow room again and crawled into bed against the paries. This time he said that his cock needed more fervor to squirt and that we could make a little more noise because his mom had a lot to booze that day and would be passed out. He had me take off my panty and he pulled his pants and shorts down to his knees. He told me to kneel over his human face because he was going to build my vagina palpate thoroughly while I made his stopcock find good. He had me sop up his prick while he licked my cunt and it felt so skilful that at one detail he had to bulge out lifting his pelvis off of the bed and start kind of humping my face because his tongue probing my pussy felt so good. After a while he had me turn around and straddle his waist so that his turncock was pressed between my slit lips and his breadbasket. He humped while I rubbed my pussy over his cock making myself cum. He grunted and humped but at one point he got frustrated and had me lay on my spine while he climbed over me. He pushed his cock against my incision humping and grinding against me. I came two Thomas More times. He stopped for a second and then said, `` I want to try something, if it hurts you have to be repose, you can secern me to stop but you have to be quiet because if we get caught I wo n't be capable to teach you anymore ''. I nodded and whispered, `` I 'll be quiet ''. He nodded and lined his cock head up with my twat opening and he whispered, `` I 'm going to go tedious ''. He began to push, he got a few column inch in and shuddered and whispered, `` oh your niggling puss feels so commodity '' he slid further into me. My pussy felt so warm and was so wet, every clip he would incite or his cock would pulse my pussy would clamp down in excitement. He pulled back and I was about to dissent and tell him to keep it in but he started a sliding it in and this time he slid all the way in until his body was pressed tight to mine. My eyes rolled back into my head and my mouth fell assailable as I drooled in head numbing pleasure. He barely pulled back when his body stiffened and he plunged back into me, his dick throbbed and spasmed as he shot his incumbrance deep into my cunt.

The next night when I crawled into his bed he had me lay on my belly so he could play with my cunt and ass. He licked my ass and probed me with his clapper and I loved it. Once he had licked my ass, fingered my pussy and stroked himself to his hearts content he climbed on top of me with his ramification straddling my thighs and he entered my pussy from behind, he said `` I 've been watching some adult video recording that teach about what men a fair sex do to each other, this is called 'prone bone'and all you have to do is lay insipid on your venter. '' he rubbed his cock head over my ass hole and slowly down until he was lined up with my pussy hole and he started to push. He pulled in and out a few multiplication before going as deep as he could. He humped me from behind saying things like, `` mmm you feel so skillful '' and `` imprecate your purulent tone so good ''. With his soundbox pressed in a tight line to mine he whispered in my ear from behind, `` Your my surreptitious girlfriend now, you ca n't say anyone ever or you wo n't be allowed over here '' he began to do it faster.. he started to speak in between thrusts `` do '' lunge `` you '' stuff `` understand '' thrust. I nodded. He thrust a few more times before I felt him spasm inside of me as he came. I just laid there and wished he could keep back cumming in my slit