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B is for Boys. Not little boys, but not yet Teenagers. Maybe a little too young to get started yet…

I was hanging out over at Bobby’s house, when this girl walked by the ditch out back, carrying a box. So, we dropped what we’re doing, and Bobby said “Check this out, come on.” He didn’t say anything else, so I followed him downstairs, and out the back.

His back yard is right by this open area, where the water runs off in a gutter. So, there’s like a little strip of park, with grass, and trees, and a little creek down the middle. Sometimes, we went out there after it rained to throw rocks, and try to skip them on the water, but today it was dry, and empty.

I asked him “What’s up?” when we got outside, but he shushed me, and whispered. “She’ll hear you. Come on.” He led me over to the fence, and climbed up the boards real careful, and quiet to peek over.

So, I did the same. There’s 3 boards, between the fence posts, so you can climb up them like a ladder, but by the time we got up there, the girl was just getting set up. She got a blanket out, and put it down like a beach towel, but then she started feeling all over her body, and squirming in a sexy way.

I couldn’t believe it, and it turns out that’s why he never told anyone before. Who would believe that there was this teenage girl in his neighborhood, that liked to take her sex toys out to play with herself like that?

I looked around, but there was kind-of a bend in the stream, and Bobby’s house was on the corner, only inside the corner from the street, which means outside the corner from the stream, so the bend went around the yard, and you could climb up either side of the fence.

So, he was on 1 side, and I was on the other, but my hands were starting to hurt, from holding onto the top of the fence, and the ends of the boards bit into my fingers. I was a little afraid of getting splinters, but I didn’t want to let go.

She took her time, getting warmed up, but before too long, she had her shorts open. Sitting back, leaned up on the blanket, and another fence behind her. She had one hand down the front, and I could see a flash of her underwear, before her arm got in the way, but the other one when up her top to feel around her bra, I guessed.

I’d never seen anything like it before, it wasn’t like the pornos on the internet at all. “She isn’t going to take her clothes off?” The girls in the dirty pictures, and movies always got naked eventually, but this one just felt around in her clothes, so you didn’t get to see a whole lot.

“SH!” He just shushed me, but too loud, so she turned her head, and crossed her legs. “Oh shit!”

He dropped down, so I let go too, but before we could run back in the house I heard her yell. “Little perverts!” Then, Bobby slammed the door, and held the knob while he locked it.

“Hey, let me in, it’s not funny!” I was scared, for no reason really. It’s not like she was going to hop over the fence, chase me down, and. Well, I had no idea what she would do if she even caught me, I just paniced, and listened to him laughing inside the door.

Then, she called over the fence. “You enjoy the show?” I looked back, and I saw the top of her head. Her dirty fingers holding onto the boards, but that’s it. It was kind of a high fence, but not too high for her to pull herself up, even without the boards on the inside to stand on. “I bet it got your little pecker hard, huh?”

“No?” I lied, but the stiffy went away, pretty much as soon as she spotted us, and I thought that Bobby shushed me too loud on purpose. Any reason to blame him, instead of me, when really, I could have stopped, if I thought about it.

So what if she was out getting sexy in public, that’s no excuse for invading her privacy like that. As if she wanted us to watch, instead of finding a quiet place, away from her family. It turned out that she lived with a bunch of brothers, and sisters, so she had to go out somewhere, and that was just one of her favorite spots.

Finally, Bobby unlocked the door, and opened it, but I just stood there, looking at the fence. “Little boys?” He looked over, around my head, and stopped trying to pull me in.

“Who you calling little?” He pushed me out of the way, and jumped off the porch, so I followed him.

“How old are you?”

“Thirteen?” He lied, but she dropped down the other side, and just talked to us through the fence. “That’s a teenager, you know.”

“Huh, I don’t care.” She finally said. “Whatever,” and started walking off, but Bobby climbed up in the corner again.

“Hey, you want the real thing? Instead of that plastic dick you got in the box.”

“Hey, be quiet!” By then I already climbed up the other side, and saw her down in the rocks, and sand. She stopped, hallway across, and turned around. “You want the whole neighborhood to hear your big mouth?”

“Well?” She shook her head, and started up the other side, while he tried to think up a comeback. “No?”

“I’m gonna go talk to her.” I climbed over, careful not to catch my nuts on the top of the boards, because that happened before, and it really hurt. Plus, it would have been embarrassing, in front of a girl, but really, I was just curious, and I had a bunch of questions I had to ask her.

Like why she came out here to masturbate, if she didn’t want anybody to catch her at it, but Bobby scrambled over after me, so at least he had my back. “Um,” I stopped on the other side of the ditch. “Don’t you have a boyfriend, or something?” I saw the dildo Bobby was talking about, out on the blanket, but she picked it up, and threw it in the box.

“Not that it’s any of your business, but he can’t always come over, when I’m horny.” She shook her head, dropped the box, and just sat down. Still shaking her head, but Bobby went after her, so I followed him down the bank.

“Huh, I’ve got a big family, and nosy brothers, like you.” She looked right at Bobby when she said that. “Uh, it’s impossible to get any privacy?”

“Well, it is kindof a public place.” Bobby pointed out.

“Don’t you have a car, or something?”

“No, I don’t have a car or something, or I’d go for a drive, someplace nicer then this.” She took another deep breath, and let it out, but we just stood back where we could look over the ground, at the top of the other bank. “Maybe out to the lake, where there’s some water.” She shrugged.

“Yeah, that would be more Romantic.” I guessed, I never really got a chance to talk to a girl about this kinda stuff, and boys, they don’t talk about the romantic part of it, other than how they’d get a girl in the mood, if they had the chance. I never thought that a girl had to do that herself, if she was going off alone, to do it, by herself.

Boys just get a boner, and beat off. That’s pretty much it, maybe it’s nice to have a picture of boobs to look at, or you can use your imagination. My favorite fantasies all revolved around miss Sutton, because she’s divorced, and she’s got big boobs, but I don’t even know her first name, so of course she’d never come in my room. Lean over my bed, with one of her low cut summer tops, and slowly unbutton it, so I can see more, and more of the soft round womanly flesh hanging down right in front of my face…

“So, you don’t like me watching?” Bobby interrupted my daydream, just as I was starting to twitch in my underwear, and I remembered there was a horny teenage girl right in front of use.

“Well,” she blushed, shook her head, and giggled.

“Come on, it’s not like I haven’t seen it all before.” He egged her on. Rubbing the front of his pants, right in front of her, like a pervert.

“I haven’t. You barely even got started before he interrupted.” I elbowed him. “Come on, we’ll be quiet, right?”

“Yeah, I’ll keep my big mouth shut, promise.” He nodded, but he was already breathing heavy, and stopped rubbing his pants.

“I bet your little dicks are hard, maybe if you put them together, they’d be a decent size. Well? Go on, get them out, and show me what you got.”

“You’re not going to make us do anything gay.” Bobby shook his head, but I already had my zipper down, and fished around in my underpants to get it out, before it was too hard.

“Like what?” She shook her head, but then she started teasing us, by pulling her shirt up to show us her tummy, but she stopped before she even got to the bottom of her bra.

“Uh, maybe he wouldn’t be having so much trouble getting it up if you showed us a little more.”

“Hey!” He started to push me, but then he saw my dick out in my hand, and he backed up.

“Don’t look at him,” she held her shirt up, over her nose, but her eyes peeked out. “Look at me.” And her bra, full of boobs. Not real big boobs, but big enough to squeeze together.

“See?” Bobby dropped his pants, and stepped back. “No problem there.” He stuck it out, and waved it back and forth with his hips, so she giggled.

“Oh, it’s even bigger then I expected.” She grabbed both sides, and started squeezing.

“Now it’s your turn, show us your’s. It’s only fair, you get to see 2 big hard dicks.” Okay, maybe I exaggerated a little, but we’re 12. So we barely even had any hair on our balls, but it was all part of the game. You know, like I said Bobby was having trouble, so she’d show us her bra, and he whipped it out to show her. I don’t know why I picked it up so quick, but now I was really getting into it.

“Huh!” She got up, on her knees. “Okay,” looking around, “I really shouldn’t be flashing little kids like this.” She teased, but then she was getting her shorts open again, and I was just about to see my first real live muff, so I didn’t say anything, and neither did Bobby. “You just going to stand there with them swinging in the wind, or you gonna jerk off?” Bobby and I looked at each other, but we didn’t say anything, then I just shrugged, and started pulling it, slowly.

I was up to 3 fingers. Meaning, I could pinch it with 3 fingers, and my thumb, with enough left over to stroke it up and down, but if I tried to grab it in my whole hand, well. Let’s just say that it felt better to use 2 fingers, until I was long enough for 3.

She teased us, slowly wiggling her hips, so her boobs jiggled in her bra, but she must have taken her top off when I wasn’t looking. Then Bobby’s jaw dropped, when she held out the front of her panties, and flashed us a little hair before sticking her other hand in there, thin pulling them down so her fingers covered up her muff.

“Hm!” She smiled, and licked her lips, but she was looking right at our dicks, and even though I knew I shouldn’t have, I looked over to see how big Bobby’s was. Nope, 2 fingers, so I beamed with pride, and saw the foreskin pop over the red little head.

“Uh, you like them circumcised, or with a foreskin?” I looked back, but she was really rubbing her crotch, and twisted around with her arm behind her back.

“No, don’t stop. Go on.” He encouraged her. “Take it off.”

“You better take your shirts off too.”

“Huh!” We both looked at each other, then back at her crotch, when she moved her hand out of the way. Then, she slipped her bra strap down, and her boobs jiggled out.

“You boys must be close.” I nodded, and closed my mouth. Slowing down, so I didn’t blow it, I wanted this moment to last, and I knew that I’d remember it, always. Any time I wanted to get hard, and jerk off, I just had to think about her. The first girl, that stripped for me, and Bobby to look at, and beat off in front of her.

Standing over us, well she was on her knees, but up there, we could look right up between her legs, and her tits hung out shaking like they would if she was straddling me, with my dick inside her, and humping me harder, and faster.

“Uh, huh!” I couldn’t keep my eyes open, and my ears roared like they do sometimes when I yawn. “Oh, god. Oh my god, uh! Yeah!” She just giggled, and grinned around the shaft of her dildo. Then, she spit it out, wet and shiny from her sucking it like a dick, to stick it up between her legs, and inside her.

“Huh, no. I don’t need your little middle school dick. Huh, not when I’ve got a boyfriend, with a real dick, but.” She shook her head, “He’s circumcised. He doesn’t have a foreskin like that, and” She shrugged, “It’s kinda neat. I guess.” Then, she held the bottom end down, on the blanket. Slowly sat down, so more, and more if it disappeared inside her.

With her slip split open, and her clit sticking out, so she could rub it with her fingers, and her boob cradled in one arm, while she turned sideways to hold it behind her. Humping up and down, grunting, and moaning. Bobby just held his breath, shivering, and holding the skin back. Like he did when he peed, so it didn’t get in his foreskin, but now the hard head swelled, and spat in the dirt.

I looked, and saw the wet spots, when my sperm landed, when I got off, the first time. I never recovered so quickly before in my whole life, but watching her fuck that dildo. She fell over, panting, and switched hands. Up on one elbow, and her knees. “Uh uh huh!”

“Huh, you want a hand with that?” I started up the other side, sticking straight out of my fly, but at least I had the shorts with the plastic zipper on, that day. I was lucky on that. I didn’t know whether that would turn her off, or she’d get scared, but she just rolled over on her back. Nodding, and smiling, Bobby climbed up with his pants up, and crawled over by her head.

“Huh, yeah. Fuck me, what’s your name?”

“Walt, Walter.”

“I’m Bobby, by the way.”

“Jennifer, uh!” Her eyes squeezed tight, when I grabbed the warm plastic balls, and started stuffing her with it. “Yeah, huh. Fuck me Walter, uh!”

“Uh, can I touch your boobs?” Bobby had his pants open again, by then, but his underwear still up.

“Yeah,” she grabbed his hands, and put them right on her chest, but I figured, I’d get a chance later, and I really wanted to satisfy her. Maybe if I did, she’d come back, and we’d get a chance to do her over, and over again, but really, I was just enjoying the sight of the big hard shaft sliding in and out of her pussy.

“Here,” Bobby pulled his shorts back down. “Suck me hard again.”

“Hey, no fair. I got hard again first!”

“Boys, Walt? Walter?”

“Walt.” I nodded.

“Huh, you’ll get your turn, but don’t stop.”

“Oh yeah.” I started fucking her again, but I guess it’s okay, that Bobby got to touch her tits first, and she sucked him first, when I never would have gotten this far if it weren’t for him. I’m even greatful that he locked me out, because if he hadn’t, I would have just run, and hid.

Finally, she spit him out, and pushed him back, shaking her head. “No, don’t stop.” She grabbed my hands, and helped me pump it in and out. “let me breath, uh. I’m close, faster. Faster Walt, fuck me faster ah HAH!?”

Needless to say, she got off on me. Well, with a little help from the dildo, before my dick got bigger, but I gave her an orgasm, when Bobby never got another chance.

She stopped coming by after that, it turns out that she found another place to go, and she never really spoke to him again, neither. At least not until after she came up to me, a couple years later, and she remembered my name.

“Hey, Wally.” I jumped, because she came up behind me, but when I turned around, I had to look down. She looked up, smiling. “Wow, you really grew up, huh?”

I nodded, looking around the high-school cafeteria, but I was a freshman, and here was a senior, talking to me, in front of everyone. She leaned over, “I broke up with Eli.” She didn’t whisper, but she hopped up, on her tiptoes, and I was still a little weirded out by how small she was.

I grew up, while she was still the same size, but then she took my hand, and pulled it. “Come on, I want you to meet the girls.” They all giggled, and looked at each other, but then I looked back at my friends. The other boys around the lunch room, even older ones couldn’t believe that a Senior girl went right up to me, a freshman, and took me over to introduce me to her friends.

“This is that boy I was telling you about.” She squeezed my hand, and didn’t let go. “Walt, he’s the first boy, I lost my virginity to.” She looked up at me, stopped smiling, and shook her head. Slowly, to tell me silently not to mention how it was. Especially about Bobby being there, and doing it with 2 boys, 6th graders, out in the open like that, but too bad he went to another school.

I would have loved to’ve seen the look on his face, when he saw that, but he didn’t believe me, when I told him about it later. Not until we started going out, but he didn’t want to be my friend any more after that.

Too bad, but I had a girlfriend then, so I didn’t care. He was always a bit of an asshole, anyways.

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