My First Taste

When I was 12 I was not a typical 12 year old girl. I thought about sex a lot. I used to look at my father's nudie mags all the time! He had Penthouse, Playboy and Oui. Then one day I found a VHS tape. I popped it into the VCR and I couldn't believe my eyes! The sex scenes were amazing and I was mesmerized by the beautiful cocks. Once I saw them I couldn't stop thinking about them. I wanted one in my mouth so bad! But I didn't want a boy. I wanted a man sized cock. At 12 years old it's harder than you think to get a man to have sex with you. They all think they'll be arrested. I flirted and threw myself at men any chance I got in hopes to getting their cocks.

One day it was raining pretty hard and I was walking home from school. I was soaking wet splashing through the puddles all by myself like and 12 year old would. I then heard a car beep. It was my next door neighbor Mr P. He opened his car door and told me to get in.
Mr P was an older gentleman. A little older than my dad but younger than a grandpa. He lived by himself. After his parents died he took over the house. He never married but he dates sometimes. When we got home he watched me try to get in my house but it was locked and I must've lost my key, playing in the puddles. Mr P said come on and wait in my house until your mom and dad get home. We went into his house and he really fixed the place up. It looked really nice, not old like his parents had it. He went and got me a towel and then found an old pair of sweats and a t-shirt for me to change into. He showed me to the bathroom where I dried off and changed. When I came out of the bathroom I saw him changing through the crack of the door. He was putting on his sweats with no underwear and I saw his cock and it was big and it wasn't even hard. Now I couldn't stop thinking about his beautiful cock. He came out and told me to call my parents and tell them where I am. I called my mom at work and she was so happy that I was safe. The roads are flooded and she's stuck at her job and so was my dad. Mr P assured them that he would feed me and take good care of me. Mr P made us soup and grilled cheese. We ate and watched TV and then the lights went out. I was scared of the dark but not that scared. I just got an idea and I played up my fear. Mr P lit a few candles around the house and the living room. He sat on the sofa and I sat so close to him I was practically on his lap pretending I was so scared. He put his arm around me and told me everything would be alright. I asked him about his childhood and girls in his life. I asked him why he never married. He said he never found the right girl. A clap if thunder boomed in the sky and I jumped and grabbed him and inadvertently brushed his crotch with my hand and then rested it there. He was so busy consoling me that he didn't seem to notice. The only thing between my hand and his cock was his Russell sweats. I then started to rub him and he jumped and pushed me off of him a little bit. I asked him if that felt good. He just said stop and that as soon as the rain let up he would try and bring me home.
Mr P got a radio and turned it on. The weather was not going to get better anytime soon. The news said the rain was not going to stop until late tomorrow. We just sat there listening until we both dozed off. I woke up a few hours later. The candle were still lit but shorter. Mr P was snoring at the other end of the couch. I wanted to see his manhood up close. I crawled over and I grabbed his waistband and gently pulled his sweats down. His cock was semi hard and it was twitching. I put my nose close to it to smell it. It smelled amazing. Like my Dad's tighty whities. I would smell them from time to time when I would play with myself. It looks beautiful and smelled so good. It was so close to my face and mouth. I wanted to kiss it! I kissed it and it seemed to grow a little more. I breathed my hot breathe on it and it grew even more. I gently took it into my hand. I looked at it and then guided his swollen head to my lips. I kissed it again. I then decided to go for it and take it into my mouth. I gave his pee hole a little lick and then slid it into my mouth . I gently swirled my tongue around his head and held it in my mouth. Mr P was starting to stir as I sucked on his swollen cock head. I wanted to take more into my mouth I started to push it in my mouth further as my pussy was completely drenched. I softly and slowly bobbed my head as his cock engorged fully. It was thick and I barely got more than the head into my mouth. Mr P started to mumble and squirm. He began to wake up and looked down to see me suck his cock. He tried to stop me but I was not letting go until I finished. He kept saying please stop, I don't want to get in trouble! Please! I just kept sucking with my hand on his balls. Everytime he tried to push me away, I dug my nails in and squeezed. He kept asking me to please stop. Please honey! Please! I can get in big trouble! I stopped and looked up at him with tears in his eyes. I said Just relax and let me finish. I won't tell anyone if you just let me finish. He removed his hands closed his eyes and whimpered as I continued to suck him. He was up tight and tense but then I started to use my mouth and hand at the same time. His body wasn't stiff anymore and his whimpers turned to moans of pleasure. He put his hands back on my head to guide me up and down. Then he said Honey, I'm going to cum! I just sped up my pace until he finally exploded in my little mouth. So much that it squirted out of the corners of my mouth. I wasn't crazy about the taste but I loved the texture. I just kept sucking until it got soft. I got up and sat next to him and I said Was that so bad? He didn't speak another word to me from that moment on. The last words he ever said to me was Im going to cum. He got up, went to his room and locked his door. He stayed up there for the rest of the night. I laid on the couch and I couldn't stop thinking about the feel of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. The taste and the texture of his cum still lingered on my tongue. I was so turned on. I slid my hand into my sweats and squished my fingers inside me and played with myself until I finally orgasmed. I fell asleep for a few hours and when I woke up, the rain had stopped. I looked and saw my mom's car in the driveway. I got my things and went home. When I got home I went to bed because my mom was asleep. The next morning I heard a voice in the driveway. It was my Mom thanking Mr P. Just smiled got in his car and drove off. He never talked to me or my family again.