Straight Female / 59
My Brother's Friend
When I was fourteen my older brother's friend started hanging out at the house. They were fifteen. My mother suspected it was because he liked me and insisted that I bake cookies or make a pie for them. I also had to prepare home made lemonade. When he came over I had to set the table for them and invite them to afternoon snack.
One afternoon my mother had laid out my underthings on my bed to fold and put away. They passed my room, I was sitting on the bed and he came in and asked me what I was doing. Embarrassment isn't the word, I literally couldn't answer. He sat beside me and asked me why I was embarrassed. He did not leave and talked to me while I folded my panties. It was only after I finished that it occurred to me to tell him he couldn't be in my room.
The next day at school he ran to my room to escort me to my next class. Making conversation I asked him to guess what panties I had on, he had seen them all. He touched me in a way too familiar way and asked me when I was going to let him kiss me. I said tomorrow, when he came to the house, but he had to promise not to feel me up.
In no time he asked me if it hurt having boobs. What did it feel like having a vagina. Did I know that some girls liked being kissed, on their vagina. I had to correct him, explain the vagina and the rest of a girl's genitals. And I asked him what it was like having his penis get hard. I let him hold my breast in his hand, touch my pussy. I touched and held his erect penis. He kissed me. I kissed him back and we had intercourse in my room. From the day he saw my panties on my bed, till he took my panties off me and had intercourse with me on my bed, one week, Saturday to Saturday.
I couldn't help it, I liked him back too.
One afternoon my mother had laid out my underthings on my bed to fold and put away. They passed my room, I was sitting on the bed and he came in and asked me what I was doing. Embarrassment isn't the word, I literally couldn't answer. He sat beside me and asked me why I was embarrassed. He did not leave and talked to me while I folded my panties. It was only after I finished that it occurred to me to tell him he couldn't be in my room.
The next day at school he ran to my room to escort me to my next class. Making conversation I asked him to guess what panties I had on, he had seen them all. He touched me in a way too familiar way and asked me when I was going to let him kiss me. I said tomorrow, when he came to the house, but he had to promise not to feel me up.
In no time he asked me if it hurt having boobs. What did it feel like having a vagina. Did I know that some girls liked being kissed, on their vagina. I had to correct him, explain the vagina and the rest of a girl's genitals. And I asked him what it was like having his penis get hard. I let him hold my breast in his hand, touch my pussy. I touched and held his erect penis. He kissed me. I kissed him back and we had intercourse in my room. From the day he saw my panties on my bed, till he took my panties off me and had intercourse with me on my bed, one week, Saturday to Saturday.
I couldn't help it, I liked him back too.
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