My favorite fishing hole got me my favorite other hole

While relaxing and fishing at my favorite spot, a young girl walks up to me.

It was Tuesday, and a perfect, early fall day, not a cloud in the sky and the temperature was in the low seventies. I was sitting on the stream bank, listening to the water, and hoping to catch a couple nice trout. The leaves had not started to change color yet. It was one of my favorite spots. I had done well there, in the past. It was in heavy woods and there was an almost non-existent path that ran along the stream. I had to duck around an occasional branch to navigate the trail.

I hadn’t been there long, so no trout yet, but I was enjoying the afternoon. It was about three-forty, when I saw a young girl skipping along the path. She was petite, maybe 4’10” and definitely under a hundred pounds. She had her long brown hair done up in two ponytails. The bumps in her white blouse showed that she was just starting to get her breasts. She was wearing jeans. I guessed that she might be around eleven. She definitely was not in her teens yet.

She saw me and stopped. She smiled and waved. I returned the smile and wave. She came over and sat next to me, and started talking. What was I trying to catch? How long had I been here? Did I live close by? Etc, etc., etc. I answered her questions when I could get a word in. Her name was Jennifer, but I could call her Jen. She was in sixth grade at the school down the road. Going home this way was longer, but she liked the walk thru the woods. Did I want to be her new friend? I said that I would like that.

Then, suddenly she blurted out, “Do you want me to give you a blowjob?”

That was an unexpected shock. I looked at her. She smiled and put her hand on my package. “Where did you learn about that?”, I asked.

“Mom and Dad have a bunch of DVD’s. Sometimes they leave me alone for a little while and I watch them. That’s what they do the most in the videos, and the girls really like it.”

“Have you ever actually done it?”

“Yes, but only with boys my age. You’ll be the first grown up man I have done it with. You do want me to do it for you? Don’t you?”

I was single and had not gotten laid for more than a week. I felt myself hardening. How could I say no to such a request. How could I say no to getting my cock willingly sucked by a cute little pre-teen girl?

“Will you do it till I squirt in your mouth?”

“Sure. That’s the reason for doing it, isn’t it?”

I reeled in my fishing pole. “We had better go further back into the woods, in case someone else comes down the path.” I took her by the hand. We pushed thru the brush and ferns and around the trees, till we couldn’t see the path anymore.

We stood, facing each other. Would she really do it, or was she just being a tease? I unzipped and pulled my half hard cock and my balls out of my pants. She dropped to her knees in front of me.

Jennifer looked at my equipment. “Wow, that’s big, just like the men in the videos. It’s a lot bigger than the boys I’ve sucked.” However, she did not hesitate. Her hand went around the base of my shaft and her young lips slid over my cockhead. She may have thought I was big, but I am only about average, about six inches. I asked her if she still wanted to do it. “Oh yes. I really, really do.”

“Squeeze it tight with you hand and suck on it like you were sucking a lollipop.” She followed orders very well. I held her head and started fucking my cock in and out of her mouth, being careful not to go too far and make her gag.

I face fucked her for approaching five minutes. I could feel her fist making the loose outer skin slide back and forth along the hard inner shaft as I moved it back and forth, and I could feel the bottom of my cockhead rubbing against her tongue. Then she pulled off and looked at me. “This is just like the videos. All the boys I’ve done it with, have squirted much sooner than this. My jaw is starting to hurt. Are you almost done?”

“If you get back to doing it, I’ll be done very soon.” She put her mouth back over the first three inches of my prick and I started face fucking her again. In not much more than another minute, I let her know that I was close and that she should get ready to swallow.

I felt my ball sack tighten and my cock swell. I unleashed an unusually large amount of cum into her mouth. Jen couldn’t swallow fast enough to catch it all and some puddled on her chin. When I had ejaculated the last drop. I pulled out and reached down with two fingers, scooped up the cum on her chin and put my fingers in her mouth. She sucked them clean.

“Did I do it good? Did you like it? Your stuff was a lot thicker than the other boys and there was more of it. I hope you liked it.” I tucked myself back in and zipped up.

“You did fantastic. You did it just right.” I leaned down and kissed her. She eagerly returned my kiss. “Do your parents DVD’s show any girls your age?”

“Most of them start with a sign saying that because of some law, all people in this video are 18 or older. But there was just one that did not have a label on it. The first scene was about a girl that looked like she was my age. She was with a black man. His weenier was even bigger than yours. First she sucked it, and then he fucked her between the legs. She cried, and said it was too big, and that it hurt, and that he should stop. He didn’t stop till he took it out and shot his stuff all over her face and little titties. Then there were three more scenes with her being with other men. One guy put it in her butt. Yucky.”

“Can I borrow that one sometime so I can copy it?”

“You’re my friend, so sure.”

“Are you still a virgin?”

“Yes, but I don’t want to be. I want you to be my first.”

“Sometimes it hurts a lot, the first time. Maybe you want a smaller boy to be first.”

“I like you. I want you to be my first.” She emphasized the word, you.

I had hoped she would say that. It was going to be so great to be the one to pop her cherry.

“My parents don’t get home till five-thirty on Fridays. I get out of school a half hour earlier, at three. Can we do it Friday? I can be here a little after three.”

“That will give us enough time to be more comfortable. I can meet you here, and then we can go to my apartment.”

Jen jumped up, put her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. “Goody. See you Friday.” She scurried off down the path. I went back to the bank and tossed my bait back in the water, but I wasn’t paying much attention to my fishing. I was counting the hours till Friday.

_________________________________________________________________________

1023. If you like my stories, click on my username at the top of the story. Any pictures with my stories are of people who are 18 or older. They come from my friends or from a site that allows sharing. Photo credit and thanks to imagefap.com.

🔞 Candy.AI 🔥 AI Sex Chat - Roleplay, Erotic Stories, Try for Free 🕹️

Please, Rate This Story:

(average: 4.93 out of 57 votes)