A Little Sunday Recreation

Shy 15 year old boy seeks to build his confidence with girls by seducing girls much younger than himself.

Once upon a time, I was a mid-teen schoolboy with a hell of a problem. I was sexed up to the hilt but shit scared of girls my own age. By the way, the once upon a time I’m talking about was forty years ago when the world was a very different place. No smart phones then for a guy to access porn on. It was the real thing or nothing and so far, I’d got nothing.

One Sunday afternoon, out of sheer boredom, I took a bike ride over to a neighbouring and newly built housing estate. I wasn’t looking for anything imparticular, just a change of scene. On the edge of this estate was a vast piece of waste ground waiting to be converted into a communal park. Right now, it was a jungle with a stream running through the middle of it. The more intrepid adults walked their dogs there but it was mainly visited by the local kids looking for a bit of an adventure.

The stream was flanked on both sides by trees and bushes and the ground along side was well trodden enough for me to attempt to ride my cycle on it. It was kind of fun….until I hit a hidden tree root and was catapulted quite spectacularly over the handlebars. I was stunned but not really hurt. I guess this mishap must have generated a bit of noise because a girl emerged from the bushes by the stream to see what was happening. She was about ten or eleven years old and had a younger sister in tow. Now, I’m blessed in that all my life, I’ve looked younger than I really am so the girl took it for granted that I was only a couple of years older than she was. She came running over to me as I was still lying on the ground, all concerned and telling me not to move. I could tell she was excited by the situation but trying her best to appear calm. She told me she had her girl guides first aid badge and she’d look after me. Next, she asked me if I was alright and I truthfully said I didn’t know.

“Right” said she, “lie still and I’ll check you over” and she did. She started off by feeling my head. Her small hands trembled as she did so; not out of fear but out of excitement. It must be said that I was getting a bit excited myself by now as I’d never had a girl feel my body before. As her face came close to mine, I noticed that her breath smelt of oranges, that her hair was rather prettily cut in a bob and that her white t-shirt was bulging a little in the area of her chest. Very soon, her small hands were working their way down my body. “I’m looking for lumps and bumps” she said. I felt my cock stirring in my jeans and thought to myself, “keep going and you’ll find one.”
I knew I wasn’t hurt and didn’t need first aid but I sure as hell wasn’t going to tell her as this was just getting very interesting indeed. Her sister, who looked the spitting image of her only smaller, had been quietly watching, studying everything that was going on. Suddenly, the little girl shouted “I can see a lump” and lunging forward, she put her hand right on the bulge my erection was making in my jeans. She didn’t just pit her hand on it, she grasped it. The shock of this caused me to take a sharp intake of breath. My senior nurse saw what her sister was doing and her face reddened with embarrassment. She didn’t know what to say, so she said nothing. Her sister however had plenty to say. “Susan, he’s got a big, long lump and I think it’s moving about in there. I think it might be broken.”

Clearly, Susan know the truth of the situation. What she didn’t know was what to do about it. It was roundabout now the devil got into me causing me to put on a very worried face before saying, “Do you think you ought to check it out?”
She hovered over me for a while before saying in a very grown up voice, “No. You’re not broken, you’re just sexually aroused.”
“I know I am, and it’s all your fault. It was you touching me that caused this and there’s only one cure for it now; I’ve got to have sex.”
Susan looked confused for a moment, looking around, she said “with who?”
“Well, either you or you sister I guess. Now, I reckon I’m a bit big for your sister and I might damage her if I fucked her. However, I think you’re just about the right size……”
“But I’m a virgin. I’m only ten. Mum won’t even let me kiss boys yet!”
But mum isn’t here is she. Unless you tell her, she’s never going to know nobody cares about virginity these days. You do know how sex works, right?”
“Yes, but you’re not even my boyfriend.”
“I’ll be more than a boyfriend if you let me fuck you, Susan; I’ll be your lover. I bet mine of the other girls in your class have one of those, have they!
She seemed to be seriously considering this but at this point, I realised that the younger girl still had hold of my cock. She’d been playing with it all the time we’d been talking and it was taking its toll on my self control. I could feel an orgasm welling up inside me and there wasn’t time for further talk. No time for gentle seduction. I needed a girl and I had one right here. Springing to my feet, I hastily looked around and saw no-one else in sight. I got hold of Susan. For a brief moment, we looked into each others eyes. In hers, I saw fear. In mine, she’ll have seem rampant lust and known her fate. That’s why she didn’t scream or squeal as I wrestled her to the ground. She didn’t fight as I push up her dress and pulled off her panties. I guess it was rape but it didn’t feel like it. It didn’t feel criminal; it felt natural. I tore open my jeans, push them down, got between Susan’s legs and guided the tip of my cock to her smooth pink slit. In the next instant several things happened. I orgasned even as I forced my way into her tight little cunt. She cried out just once, then was silent as pulse ofter pulse of young virile spermatozoa filled her girly orifice.

She didn’t cry and there wasn’t much blood. I cleaned myself up as best I could and helped Susan up to her feet. I steadied her as she put her oates back. As she did so, I took the opportunity to slip my hand under her r-shirt and fondled her budding, smooth, soft breasts.
“Your very pretty” I said and kissed her on the lips. She tasted of oranges. I said, ” see you around, yeah?” She said “yeah” and managed a weak smile. I kissed her sister too. Well, I figured that since she’d groped my cock, she owed me a snog. She kissed very well as it happens and she too tasted of oranges.

I mounted my bike, fell off again for comic affect and got giggles from the girls, then ride off, buzzing with the thrilling what had just happened. Would they keep the secret? Would they be there next week? Time would tell.

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