1. The Island, Chapter 34


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, First Time, Male / Older Female, Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    been really close to a girl, or been in physical contact with one for any length of time. She seemed to like it, too, and kept snuggling down on top of me, squirming her way flatter and flatter, pressing up against me. Eventually I got a little tired of Lisa’s feet nearly kicking me in the chin, and pulled her legs apart so they weren’t in the way any more.” “Now you’ve got to realize, she was wearing this little pink nightie, and it was pretty short. It was probably a couple of years old, and getting too small for her. Regardless, it was fairly short like I said, up above her knees. And her squirming had hiked it up a little further. With her legs apart, I could now see up between them, and I could see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. This wasn’t anything provocative on her part, she was just an innocent kid. But to me, it was a revelation. She was just lying there on top of me, her little pink crack smiling at me, and I could just stare at it as long as I wanted. It looked so soft and delicate, nothing like the silly mess dangling between my legs. And the longer we lay there, the wider her legs seemed to gape, giving me a better and better view.” Peter was starting to squirm himself by now, and I could see he was getting a little uncomfortable in the groin area as presumably his dick hardened with the picture I was painting. Which was only appropriate at this point in the story. “By now I was really starting to enjoy the situation, and my little eleven-year-old boner was ...
    poking her in the chest. She didn’t seem to mind, though, and almost seemed to be deliberately pressing against it while Bugs Bunny and crew were running around on the screen. My hands had been at my sides up until now, but I couldn’t seem to control them as they crept up and landed on the backs of her knees. I stroked her skin gently, just enjoying the contact, really without any ulterior motive. Soon my rubbing was going up and down the backs of her thighs, and she was drawing her knees up alongside my hips. My hands had hiked her nightie up high enough at this point that her sweet little pussy wasn’t even in shadow any more, it was right out in the light, and I was staring at it in complete fascination. It looked a little shiny to me, and I began to appreciate it was damp in the middle, where the crack was. I wanted to see it closer, so I held her thighs and sort of wriggled my way under her until my head was between her knees. By now I could smell her down there, a sharp, tangy scent that should have been unpleasant, but somehow had me excited. The fact that my sister was just a few feet away and had no clue what was going on made it that much more thrilling. “I continued rubbing her, my thumbs running along the inside of her thighs all the way up to her cute little butt cheeks. As I gently pulled them apart I could see the pink bud of her anus, rosy and wrinkled. At the time I didn’t know why that excited me. After all, that’s where poop came out; I should have thought it ...