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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Female / 39
Initiation Into The Boys Gang
When I was ten years old my parents moved cities due to my dad’s promotion at work. The new neighbourhood was lovely, the new house twice the size of the old one with a huge garden. The only thing that was missing was girls my own age.
During that first summer before I started school it was the loneliest time I can remember. I was an only child too, which didn’t help.
Half way through the summer holiday I started hanging out with a Mark who was the same age and lived close by. He was nice and looking back had a crush on me. He introduced me to ‘his gang’ who were five other boys around the same age. They wanted to appear tough, but we’re more geeks than fighters.
After hanging around with Mark and his gang for a couple of days, Simon protested that he didn’t want a girl in the gang as it was stopping them having fun. Long story short one of their ‘fun activities’ was to steal porn mags from Simon’s dad, and have a mutual wanking session looking at nude women. I was intrigued, and said I didn’t mind, hiwever, the boys were not keen on me seeing them wank in fact they didn’t want me to be part of the gang anymore! I remember being scared of once again being alone with nobody to hang around with. In desperation I said I would show them ‘my thing’ so they would nt have to steal a magazine.
They agreed and we went to the nearby woods. I remember being so nervous, I couldn’t believe I’d offered to let them see my private place. I had a mind to run away, but the fear of being alone outweighed the fear of the boys seeing my private place. I’d not had a boyfriend, I had kissed my best friend at my old school on a sleep over before we moved, but that was all.
When we got to the woods the boys sat on the grass with me standing in front of them. I can still remember my heart racing and my breath becoming shallow. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to my thighs. The boys gasped at the sight of my white knickers. The atmosphere became almost thick and energised. Looking back I guess I was both nervous but also turned out that boys were seeing me in my underwear.
I stood there for a minute or two as the boys gaized at me. Simon then said in an unsure shaky voice ‘please can we see IT’ My hands were shaking when I lowered my knickers revealing my pussy. The boys were initially silent, I recall feeling the wind blowing against my pussy. I had a sprinkling of pubic hair and in those days a perfect slit.
Simon was the first to get his penis out and started to masturbate. The other lads followed suit. I’d never seen a boys thing and was fascinated by them. I stood there exposed for want seemed quite a long time. One by one they reached a point where they kind of shuddered and stopped touching themselves. Due to their age they were having dry orgasms although I didn’t know that then.
During that first summer this became a regular activity. At least twice a week we would find a secluded spot where I would expose my pussy and sometimes my budding breasts, and the boys would masturbate. Up to this summer I didn’t masturbate, but after one of the sessions I went home and in the bath started touching myself. I had an amazing first orgasm thinking about holding my skirt up with my panties around my knees as I watched the boys play with their cocks.
16 years later I married Simon. My confession is we now role play those childhood sessions. I will shave, put on white underwear, lift my skirt, lower my panties and he will sit in front of me wanking. The only difference now though is it always ends with me being bent over and fucked hard.
To conclude, we are still friends with a couple of those childhood friends including Mark. All are now married or with partners. We sometimes have dinner parties or summer BBQs. When everybody is gone and the kids are in bed I know Simon will want to do ‘our thing’ I know it turns him on the thought that the men who had visited had seen his wife’s young pussy, and I’d seen their their young Cocks. I even have a blue gingham dress which is like one I used to wear as a kid during those sessions with the boys. If I want to send him crazy I will put my blonde hair into a ponytail or pigtails and tease him. I will say things like “I wonder if Mark thought about my young pussy tonight” or I will relive standing in front of the boys and what it felt like lowering my knickers and exposing myself to a group of boys. My lovely hubby cums very hard in those sessions.
During that first summer before I started school it was the loneliest time I can remember. I was an only child too, which didn’t help.
Half way through the summer holiday I started hanging out with a Mark who was the same age and lived close by. He was nice and looking back had a crush on me. He introduced me to ‘his gang’ who were five other boys around the same age. They wanted to appear tough, but we’re more geeks than fighters.
After hanging around with Mark and his gang for a couple of days, Simon protested that he didn’t want a girl in the gang as it was stopping them having fun. Long story short one of their ‘fun activities’ was to steal porn mags from Simon’s dad, and have a mutual wanking session looking at nude women. I was intrigued, and said I didn’t mind, hiwever, the boys were not keen on me seeing them wank in fact they didn’t want me to be part of the gang anymore! I remember being scared of once again being alone with nobody to hang around with. In desperation I said I would show them ‘my thing’ so they would nt have to steal a magazine.
They agreed and we went to the nearby woods. I remember being so nervous, I couldn’t believe I’d offered to let them see my private place. I had a mind to run away, but the fear of being alone outweighed the fear of the boys seeing my private place. I’d not had a boyfriend, I had kissed my best friend at my old school on a sleep over before we moved, but that was all.
When we got to the woods the boys sat on the grass with me standing in front of them. I can still remember my heart racing and my breath becoming shallow. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to my thighs. The boys gasped at the sight of my white knickers. The atmosphere became almost thick and energised. Looking back I guess I was both nervous but also turned out that boys were seeing me in my underwear.
I stood there for a minute or two as the boys gaized at me. Simon then said in an unsure shaky voice ‘please can we see IT’ My hands were shaking when I lowered my knickers revealing my pussy. The boys were initially silent, I recall feeling the wind blowing against my pussy. I had a sprinkling of pubic hair and in those days a perfect slit.
Simon was the first to get his penis out and started to masturbate. The other lads followed suit. I’d never seen a boys thing and was fascinated by them. I stood there exposed for want seemed quite a long time. One by one they reached a point where they kind of shuddered and stopped touching themselves. Due to their age they were having dry orgasms although I didn’t know that then.
During that first summer this became a regular activity. At least twice a week we would find a secluded spot where I would expose my pussy and sometimes my budding breasts, and the boys would masturbate. Up to this summer I didn’t masturbate, but after one of the sessions I went home and in the bath started touching myself. I had an amazing first orgasm thinking about holding my skirt up with my panties around my knees as I watched the boys play with their cocks.
16 years later I married Simon. My confession is we now role play those childhood sessions. I will shave, put on white underwear, lift my skirt, lower my panties and he will sit in front of me wanking. The only difference now though is it always ends with me being bent over and fucked hard.
To conclude, we are still friends with a couple of those childhood friends including Mark. All are now married or with partners. We sometimes have dinner parties or summer BBQs. When everybody is gone and the kids are in bed I know Simon will want to do ‘our thing’ I know it turns him on the thought that the men who had visited had seen his wife’s young pussy, and I’d seen their their young Cocks. I even have a blue gingham dress which is like one I used to wear as a kid during those sessions with the boys. If I want to send him crazy I will put my blonde hair into a ponytail or pigtails and tease him. I will say things like “I wonder if Mark thought about my young pussy tonight” or I will relive standing in front of the boys and what it felt like lowering my knickers and exposing myself to a group of boys. My lovely hubby cums very hard in those sessions.
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