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Sylvie – my first “sexperience” – Part 2 (true story)

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Part 2 – This is the second part of a sequence presenting my first sexual experience when I was 13, with my cousin who was 2 years younger than me.

Thursday, July 10:

In the afternoon, same program as the day before, first over two hours together in the garden lounge while the ladies stayed upstairs in the house, then an outing to the park. Yesterday evening, Sylvie’s mother asked her daughter a few questions about our activities, to which she gave vague answers and no details about our “games”. Apparently, it was enough for her, as Sylvie was again with me today, but we thought it wise to be more attentive and on our guards to avoid unpleasant surprises, while continuing to discover sex for each other.

We undressed each other completely with lots of caresses and kisses on the mouth and all over our bodies, especially on our sexes, to turn us on mutually and resumed our experiences. Sylvie told me she thought about the idea I put forward yesterday, and she found it excellent. But she told me she wanted to “run the show” today, and I should do whatever she’d ask me. It didn’t look to me like I’d be taking an undue risk by agreeing, and even thought it might be fun to let her run things, so I accepted.

She asked me to lie on my back on the sofa with a cushion under my head so I could see better what she was going to do to me, and to let her do what she wanted without interfering. Then she sat on my thighs facing me, her thighs spread wide to straddle me. This sublime close-up view of her completely smooth, half-open pussy, with her labia protruding slightly, immediately strengthened my erection, which already started well when we both undressed. And my very hard cock was now pointing upwards. She took it in her right hand and began to stroke it gently up and down its entire length, lovingly stroking my balls with her left hand, which gave me very pleasant and intense feelings.

This went on for a little while, then she moved back, still astride me, sitting lower down on my legs. She leaned forward to take my cock in her mouth. She licked my glans all around and sucked on it, pushing my cock deep into her mouth while keeping stroking my balls with her hands. She then bobbed her head up and down, squeezing my cock in her mouth and between her lips, shoving it down her throat as deep as she could each time while rubbing it with her tongue along its length and over the glans.

These new feelings increased my arousal and my hard-on. After a short while, it got so intense I felt my sperm coming and then ready to gush into her mouth. I told her, and she kept sucking even harder, so my whole body tensed up with a great feeling of pleasure and the explosion came. She was a little surprised by the force of my cum shot, but managed to keep her lips tight around my dick as I ejaculated and she received it all into her mouth and down her throat.

When I finished cumming, she then withdrew her mouth and half-opened it to show me my sperm was there, and she swallowed it all with some difficulty as the quantity was large for her. Then she told me, with a big smile and very proud of herself: “this time, nothing was lost, I took it all in my mouth and down my throat, I swallowed it all and I enjoyed it a lot, you taste so good”. I congratulated her warmly, telling her it was absolutely wonderful and gave me an amazing pleasure. She took my cock back into her mouth and sucked with all her might to recover whatever could be still left inside me.

And this was only the beginning! Sylvie sensing my cock was getting a little softer in her hand, she resumed stroking it until it was fully erect again. Then she advanced on me, still straddling me, until her already wet pussy was in contact with the middle part of my shaft lying flat on my belly. She spread her labia with her hands to take me between them and pressed herself harder on me.

She began to move back and forth, rubbing against the full length of my dick with her hands resting on my chest. This move caused a significant increase in the moisture between her labia, improving my sliding throughout. She continued, adapting her position several times so I could rub everywhere along her slit, front, middle and back, and especially on her clitoris. Her moans of pleasure grew louder and more frequent.

I pushed upwards myself and accompanied her movement to further improve the contact. This went on for a few minutes, until I felt I was soon about to cum again, which I told her. She increased her pressure on me further and accelerated her movements. Combined with the increase in her moans, this showed me she was about to cum too. After a few more hard thrusts back and forth, her body stiffened, she let out a little scream and had her orgasm, covering my cock with her girl juice. At the same time, she unleashed mine, seven or eight big spurts of cum spread over my belly and chest. She then lay on top of me for a long moment to recover from her efforts, kissing me on my mouth.

After recovering, we saw we both had a good amount of my cum on our chests and bellies, as well as a some of her girl juice on and around our sexes, and we also saw it would soon be time to go to the park. She licked off the mixed cum and her girl juice I had on me, I licked off the remaining juices between her thighs, and collected the cum she had on her chest with my fingers which I put in her mouth for her to lick off. Then, we went to the toilets together to clean each other up. A few minutes later, my aunt called to tell us it was time to go to the park. We dressed quickly and went upstairs to meet the ladies.

As on previous days, we set off hand in hand. Once there, the ladies sat down on “their” bench, and we were free for another two hours to wander around in the park. We went to “our” bench, but no luck, it was occupied by a young couple barely older than us, actively kissing and caressing each other. When they saw us coming, they gave us a friendly wave, then resumed their embrace.

This made it impossible for us to sit down without disturbing them, so we had to leave and try to find another spot, if possible as secluded as this one. In the end, we found another unoccupied bench, which was less concealed as we were more likely to be seen by passers-by, leaving us less scope for action.

Like yesterday, we kissed each other profusely on the mouth, limiting our caresses for fear of being seen. Then, like yesterday, we reviewed our day’s activities and discoveries, each mentioning what we particularly enjoyed and what we could do tomorrow.

Sylvie told me she really liked what we did, especially when she was leading the game, and would like to try it again. So she appreciated having a boy with her who pleased her very much and who did what she wanted to give her maximum pleasure. I made it clear I was of course at her complete disposal to continue, but I might also want her to do all my wills. “At your command, whenever you want, I’m all yours” was her reply, a lovely answer, full of hope for the future.

She enjoyed me filling her mouth and throat with sperm, which she swallowed without losing anything this time, but thought I “shot hard”, as she put it, and said she will be happy to do it again. She might also like to share some of it with me when she kisses me with her mouth containing all or part of my sperm. I never tasted it, so it might be interesting to try, especially mixed with the flavor of her mouth. And of course, she had a lot of pleasure when she rubbed her pussy against my very hard cock between her labia and made me cum at the same time as herself.

She told me she’d like to do it again, trying to get my cock inside her more if it were possible so she’d feel me better and especially deeper. I told her I’d be willing to try, but I didn’t really know how, so we’ll find out tomorrow if she wants.

I also told her how much I enjoyed everything we did. First when she sucked my cock until I ejaculated my sperm in her mouth, I had very good and intense feelings like I never had before. I’ll never forget it. Afterwards, I loved it when she rubbed her pussy on my cock and made my sperm gush out again as she climaxed at the same time as me. I also enjoyed licking her with her pussy full of her girl juice, the taste of which I like a lot.

Of course, this talk turned us both on, I had a hard-on like a bull and I think her panties must have been pretty wet, but we couldn’t risk being seen caressing each other too closely. Still, she wanted to check my boner from the outside by putting her hand on my crotch and was pleased with her findings.

After some time calming down, we left our bench hugging each other, my arm on her shoulder and neck, her arm around my waist and walked for a while, allowing my erection to fall completely off. During this romantic walk, I thought I sensed things were changing between us, our relationship was deepening without my fully understanding of what was happening to us, and I had the feeling Sylvie felt the same way.

We then returned to the bench where my aunt and her mother were sitting, as it was getting late and our two hours of freedom were coming to an end. We walked back to our homes, holding hands as usual, and parted with a big, chaste kiss on each other’s cheeks.

Friday, July 11:

Sylvie and her mother arrived at my aunt’s house at the very beginning of the afternoon, which started as on previous afternoons. We moved into the garden lounge while the ladies stayed upstairs, and we quickly undressed to carry on with our experiences.

Once we were both naked, we started to turn each other on with lots of stroking and kissing all over our bodies for a good fifteen minutes. When my dick was very hard, I lay down on the sofa and asked her to come and straddle my face while putting her pussy in my mouth. She came and positioned herself on top of me immediately, bringing her already wet pussy lips into tight contact with my mouth. I took one nipple in each hand and fondled them which quickly made them harden. I also fondled the whole of her little breasts, she liked that but I didn’t have much to take in my hands, I would have to wait at least a couple of years until there would be enough flesh to fill each hand.

At the same time, I licked her pussy profusely, with particular emphasis on her clitoris, which quickly provoked her to moan with a strong stirring of her lower belly and back and forth movements of her increasingly wet pussy. After a few minutes, she told me she felt she’d be cumming soon. I took her hips in my hands and pressed her harder against my mouth, and she leaned back to take and squeeze my cock in one hand. Shortly afterwards, her body stiffened and jerked, her breath became panting and she had an orgasm as she filled my mouth with her delicious girl juice, which I swallowed without letting anything go. She then lay on top of me to recover from her efforts.

After a moment’s rest, I still had a strong boner and Sylvie, lying on top of me, had her body squeezing my cock between her belly and mine. A very pleasurable position for both of us, during which we kissed passionately, our mouths open and our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths.

She then began to very gently move to rub her belly against my cock for a few minutes, then moved it with one hand to put it straight between her thighs. She spread her labia with the other hand to put my cock between them and squeezed her thighs together to hold it tightly. She started to move her crotch up and down, sliding the full length of my shaft between her very wet labia. She gradually increased the amplitude of her moves and sped them up. After a short while, this turned me on a lot and gave me fantastic feelings, and her moans proved hers were good too.

Then she stopped her movements, put her right hand under her between our two pubes and took my dick with it. I felt her aiming my dickhead directly to the opening of her pussy as if to drive it straight into her. I didn’t really understand what she was trying to do, but I didn’t stop her. On the contrary, I tried to help her push it inside her, since that’s what she seemed to want. But she couldn’t get me in very far because a tremendously powerful orgasm made her lose control of the situation, bringing her to the brink of fainting. All these manipulations turned me on so much I also had a very strong orgasm a few seconds after hers began, my many spurts of cum covering her labia and the whole entrance to her pussy as they mixed with her girl juice.

She lay on top of me for a long time, maybe even fell asleep. Eventually, she came back to her senses, all the while remaining on top of me with my cock gripped tightly between her thighs, its head in tight contact with her pussy entrance. We talked about what just happened, both agreeing we enjoyed an exceptional moment of genuine pleasure. When I asked her to tell me precisely what she wanted to do, she replied she wanted to push my cock into her pussy, thinking this would make our feelings even more intense, but she couldn’t because her orgasm came too fast and too strong and she lost control.

I looked at my watch and saw we didn’t have enough time to try again today as we were soon going to the park. I suggested we could try again next time, maybe going about it differently, which she accepted.

We cleaned each other up, her licking me everywhere I had cum and her girl juice on me, and me with my hand to take the mixture of my cum and her juice which filled her pussy entrance and put it into her mouth for her to swallow. I finished cleaning her pussy with my tongue, which allowed me to discover the taste of my cum mixed with her juice, which I then shared with her as I kissed her. Then we stayed naked, tightly pressed together, waiting for my aunt call.

It came a few minutes later, and we quickly got back into our clothes and went upstairs to join the ladies. And with them, we walked to the park hand in hand, then strolled through the park as we did on previous days.

We found “our” now unoccupied bench and sat there lovingly pressed together, my left arm over her neck and left shoulder and my left hand in her blouse touching her small left breast, her right hand between my thighs squeezing my cock over my shorts. After a few minutes, she put her hand inside my shorts and briefs, directly on my cock, which she lovingly squeezed. Fortunately, as we were positioned, a passer-by wouldn’t have been able to see exactly what we were doing, and we remained like that in silence for a long time, enjoying our sweet intimacy.

After at least a quarter of an hour, Sylvie started to try to talk to me, but she couldn’t express what she wanted to say. Eventually she did, and here’s pretty much the gist of the dialogue as I reconstructed it from my memory:

– Sylvie: I’ve been knowing you for years (actually 10 years, since she was 1 and I was 3), and every year I’m very happy when you come to Aix-en-Provence to stay with your aunt and uncle. If it were possible, I’d like you to come more often, and not just in summer, maybe during the short school holidays too.
– Me: I’d like to, but I think it would be difficult for me to come at other times, as my uncle can’t easily pick me up and bring me back for short periods because of his work.
– Sylvie: you could come alone with the train.
– Me: I’m too young, my parents wouldn’t let me go alone. What’s more, they would think it odd if I went to Aix to see you, and they would ask me lots of questions about our relationship, questions I would have trouble answering. Likewise, your parents would ask you for explanations if I came to see you alone, without my aunt and uncle, and would probably not agree to put me up.

She stopped talking for several minutes and it seemed to me like she was thinking very intensely. Then she resumed our conversation:

– Sylvie: you know, we both had a lot of exciting experiences this week, we discovered a lot of things about ourselves and about sex we had no idea of before, and we had a lot of pleasure doing it. I’d obviously wish to keep this going for a long time to come. And I’d like to tell you something more I think is very important.
– Me: what’s that?
– Sylvie: don’t laugh at me when I tell you this.
– Me: I promise I won’t make fun of you.
– Sylvie: Charly, I love you. I’ve been attracted to you for a long time, but now I’m sure it’s much more than that, it’s definitely love.
– Me (a little surprised): Sylvie, I’m very attracted to you too, but aren’t we a little too young to be talking about love?
– Sylvie: maybe, but I’m sure of myself.
– Me: I think I love you too, but I’m scared to say it. I’m not sure enough about myself, and I wouldn’t want to hurt you.
– Sylvie: no, you won’t hurt me. I’m sure you love me too, but you don’t dare admit it. Your behavior with me speaks louder than you.
– Me: maybe you’re right.
– Sylvie: yes, I’m sure.

With these words, we interrupted the conversation with a very big and long French kiss on the mouth full of love and passion, and then returned to our habit of recapping the activities of the early afternoon, and commenting on them by analyzing what we liked and what we got out of it, and discussing how we see the next step.

When I asked her again to explain what she wanted to do when she tried to push my cock into her, and had been prevented from doing so by the speed of her orgasm’s coming and its intensity, she explained her rationale. She told me that having seen exactly how I’m made, with a dick between my thighs swelling and hardening under the effect of the arousal she provoked in me and rising upwards, and knowing how she’s made, her pussy with its large outer lips and smaller inner ones, and the little hole in between, all positioned in the middle between her thighs, it seemed obvious to her that my dick, although quite large compared to the opening of her sex, was made to sink into her.

She wanted to try and get me inside her, but her orgasm was so fast and so strong at the moment of contact of my cock and the entrance of her pussy that she lost control. She couldn’t do what she wanted because she was overwhelmed by the power of her orgasm. But it’s only a matter of time now she told me, she absolutely wants to try again, the sooner the better.

I told her I enjoyed her maneuver immensely, and had great pleasure when she made me cum at her pussy entrance between her thighs, at the same time as she did. I even pointed out she gave me even more pleasure than in previous days. And of course, I volunteered to go on and further.

I suggested to her next time, like today she should first put her pussy on my mouth so I could lick it to turn her on and make her cum, and get her pussy as wet as possible so I could enter her more easily afterwards. To do this, she will then straddle me, placing my dickhead at the entry of her pussy with one hand, spreading her labia with the other and fitting the contact as well as possible. She’ll then slowly let herself go all the way down on me, controlling the speed of penetration so I can sink deep into her without hurting her, trying to get the whole length of my cock inside her (not very big yet, but a good size nonetheless). She approved my proposal, fully agreeing to give it a try.

But next time was not to-morrow Saturday, but only next Tuesday. My uncle didn’t usually work on Saturday afternoons or Sundays, and also on Monday July 14, France’s National Day. My uncle and aunt already planned family activities for me at that time, which Sylvie was not scheduled to take part in. They wanted to take me to Musée Granet, the great fine arts museum in Aix-en-Provence, on Saturday afternoon, to see an exhibition of Impressionist paintings; on Sunday, after church, a day trip to the Parc National des Calanques, some 30 km (20 mi.) away on the seaside, with lunch in a restaurant; and on Monday, a full day in Marseilles, where I already went with them several times, but where there’s always something new to see and do. She was a little disappointed when I told her this, but said she’d be delighted if we could continue our exciting activities and discoveries next week.

I also advised her to stroke her pussy every night in bed thinking about me, and try to make herself cum, and I promised to jerk off thinking about her in bed at the same time. And we’ll tell each other how it went next Tuesday afternoon. She approved my idea and promised to do it starting tonight.

After many more passionate hugs and kisses, we went back to her mother and my aunt, as it was getting late. Then we arrived at her house and parted with a chaste kiss on the cheek, during which she whispered “I love you” in my ear.
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That night in bed, I tried to review the afternoon’s events and above all, to consider her statement of love. It was the first time in my life a girl ever said “I love you” to me, and I was very pleased and impressed by the conviction she put into it. But was I able to answer her smartly? I’d never had that kind of feeling for a girl, and I wasn’t sure I really understood what it might mean not only for me, but also for her.

Most of all, I realized she was much more mature than me and could see further than I was able to perceive and understand, even though she was two years younger than me.

Then, as she told me, she already knew boys’ bodies were different from girls’. She asked me to show myself naked to her because she was keen to see me, discover me and touch me, and I’d obviously accepted on condition that it was reciprocal. Even if she’d been somewhat stimulated and uninhibited by the gymnastic exercises we’d been doing just before, which were ultimately just an excuse for the two of us to seek physical contact, her request started everything we did afterwards to discover each other, and explore our sexuality together. I’m not sure I’d have had the necessary self-assurance and maturity to take this first step as quickly as she did, or even if I would have done it later.

And thereafter, she was often at the forefront of what we did together, making suggestions for actions or more advanced additions, and she knew very well what she wanted and what she expected from me (and over the following two weeks, she took the lead more often than I did in all we did together).

I realized she was reading me like an open book, and she understood me better than I understood myself, and it scared me a little. However, it was good to understand each other so well, so naturally and spontaneously without any inhibitions, but I could see I had some progress to make in this area. I thought I loved her very much too, as she told me, but I wasn’t ready to admit it yet.

Aroused by my thoughts about her, I jerked myself off, thinking she must be stroking herself at the same time as me, and maybe even cumming. My pleasure came, enjoyable but much weaker than if she were by my side. Then I fell asleep.

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End of part 2 – to be continued
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