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First Lover
by Beth (beth773771@aol.com)

* First Lover *

It's difficult being a single, 29-year-old lesbian. On all accounts no one in the neighborhood thought or knew I was gay. Just a hard worker, married to her job - which lately was the truth!

I live in a pretty normal suburban neighborhood, with pretty normal neighbors. It's difficult being a single, 29-year-old lesbian in such a close-knit com- munity. I hadn't had a relationship since I moved in three years ago, so on all accounts no one in the neighborhood thought or knew I was gay. Just a hard worker, married to her job - which lately was the truth!

Right next door to me lived a single mom, Rebecca, and her three daughters. Susan is 21 and away at college. I'd seen her a couple times since I moved in, I think I said "hi" to her once. Kristen is 15 and Ashley is 12.

Rebecca was quite a woman. 42 and widowed five years ago, her husband luckily left her financially well enough off to pay for the house, and educate her children.

She had gone back to work a couple years ago once Ashley turned 10. She carried maybe an extra 15 or 20 pounds on her 5'4" frame, but was a very full- figured woman. Besides being a wonderful person, Rebecca was also my best friend in the neighborhood.

Kristen always hung out with her high school friends, so I didn't see much of her. What I did see of the young blonde was outstanding. She would wear just the right clothing to show off her growing, perfectly shaped tits, slim waist, and bubble of an ass, and I'll admit it made me sigh with lust whenever I saw her cute, fresh young body in something new and sexy.

Ashley, on the other hand, was still a bit of a tomboy, kind of chunky, just starting to develop the same tremendous chest her mom had, while still fighting off her baby fat. And of course, she was a bit of a pain in the ass. She always knew when to come over and bother me. It was her greatest talent.

One very hot Saturday morning, I came out to the garage to do an oil change on my car that I had been putting off for too long. It was very hot, and humid, too. But I'd decided to get the job done fast, before it got any hotter. When I opened the garage door, who else did I see? Oh, perfect, it's Ashley. Ashley was dressed in a white one piece bathing suit and was pulling my garden hose out into the yard with a sprinkler on the end.

"Our hose got flattened on the end, Mom ran over it, can I use yours?' she asked. She was going to play in the sprinkler to cool off.

"Go ahead," I said, and tried to get busy real fast.

The next voice I heard was Rebecca's. "I have to go out for a while. Would you keep an eye on things here for me?'

"Sure," I answered. We looked after each other pretty well in the neighborhood, and Rebecca and I always watched out for each other. With that, she left, and I continued my oil change.

I was having some trouble with the old oil filter and was doing what any good mechanic would do, I used foul language on it. It didn't work.

Next thing I knew, something was dripping on my stomach.

And then the voice, "Whatsamatter?" It was Ashley. I slid out from under the car and standing over me with on leg on either side of my face was the 12-year-old girl.

What's more, the white bathing suit was now wet, and basically transparent, so I was looking at a 12-year-old's pussy.

After I got over the initial surprise, I explained to Ashley that the oil filter was stuck, and she crouched down over me and tried to look under the car.

"Maybe you haven't noticed," I said, "but you're dripping on me."

"Oh, sorry," she responded, and stepped back.

I could now see a perfect head-to-toe view of Ashley in the almost-see-through bathing suit she was wearing. She easily was approaching a B cup, I thought, with a nice round pair of hips and buttocks. A few extra pounds of baby fat in the middle... but wow, I thought, who was looking at her middle...

To get my mind off her, I went back to work on the car, and found that I now had the strength to get the filter off.

But, I kept sneaking peaks at Ashley. Her cute little pink pussy and her tits (which were a LOT bigger than the last time I'd noticed) were actually getting me aroused.

Finally, when I had finished, I announced that I was heading for the showers (a cold one), and went inside.

Once in my bedroom, I stripped down and started the shower. Then I decided to turn the jets on in the hot tub in my bedroom courtyard, which was full of cool water for the summer, and soak for awhile.

Before I got into the tub, I decided to go to the kitchen for some ice water. So I went treading, naked, to the kitchen.

As I was putting the water in the glass, I heard the door from the garage to the kitchen open, and turned around to find Ashley walking in as if going into her own home, hmmm...

I don't know who was more surprised, because both of us just stood there and looked at each other.

About that time, I realized that the door was wide open, so I pointed to it.

I rather expected Ashley to go out and close the door as she left. Instead, though, she closed it and stayed inside, and went back to staring at me.

My exit from the room was filled with a 12-year- old girl with a see-through bathing suit. I wanted to get control of things and get her to leave, but my libido had other ideas, even as I fought internally with myself.

This was a 12-year-old girl, you can't do this, I thought. But the more I looked, the more I thought, yes I should. My only question was, would she be able to understand what was happening...

Suddenly, I became bold, and asked, "Haven't you ever seen a naked woman before... I mean, with your sisters and your mom?"

"I've seen Kristen naked," she responded quick- ly, "but she doesn't look like... um..."

I jumped in. "Like what?"

"She's not as big as you are," Ashley replied, still staring. I wasn't by any means huge, being a C cup on my 5'5", 140-lb frame. But yes, I could say I was bigger than her 15-year old sister (although... probably not for long, I thought in the back of my head).

Then I said it. I couldn't hold back. "You know, I can see you too, your bathing suit is see through when it's wet," I boldly proclaimed.

Believe it or not, this was news to her. She hadn't known her suit was close to see-through until I told her.

She started to cover up, but I was feeling really bold and told her not to cover herself.

With that, she unfolded her arms, and let me see her chest and her privates again.

I told her I was going to cool off in the hot tub, and asked her if she wanted to join me.

After a brief stuttering pause, she said okay. I noticed that her face was slightly red.

By now I was feeling really bold, and very nervous. I knew that this wasn't really going anywhere, after all she was a preteen girl, but I was still excited to be with her like this.

I fought with myself some more. Is now the time I finally let someone here know what I feel and think? I finally decided, that we'd see where things went, I liked this child, and felt it was safe. But I also felt that I had to be careful with this wonderful little girl.

As Ashley and I got into the tub, I boldly said, "Since I can see though your suit anyway, why don't you just take it off. It feels so much nicer without clothes on, we'll go skinny dipping."

I couldn't believe what I was saying, but I didn't much care at this point. I knew I wanted to see Ashley naked , and wanted to her to experience something amazing with me. I wasn't about to stop.

She didn't even hesitate - it was like a dream. Ashley pulled the straps of the bathing suit down her shoulders, and silently peeled it down to the floor, and stepped out it.

That was it, I thought I was going to cum with- out even being touched.

Standing there before me was the wonderful beginnings of a woman. Ashley still looked a little boyish, but had the round hips and butt starting to develop that would make guys chase her all over the place by the time she hit high school.

And her chest... wow.. easily a B cup, I thought. Her light pink nipples and areola capped her baseball-size breasts. It was clear that once Ashley lost her baby fat, she'd have the same buxom figure of her mom.

After savoring every inch of her body with my eyes, I suggested that we get into the tub.

As we got in, she went to the other side, but I smiled at her and told her to come sit with me. She looked into my eyes, but did it without saying a word.

As we sat there in silence, I got up the courage to reach over and put my arm around her shoulders. We talked, and I could tell that she was nervous, but she didn't pull away from me. More nervous because she was self-conscious because I was looking at her body, mostly at her chest.

I could tell she was feeling worried about her looks, so I finally leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Hey... you're beautiful, okay? You're a beautiful young woman." I kissed Ashley's cheek. Once. Then again. Then I kissed down her neck to her shoulder, and under her chin. Then back to her shoulder, light kisses, back and forth.

I could feel Ashley beginning to relax. Her eyes were closed, and she was leaning back, looking completely comfortable in the bubbling water. And I was completely turned on by thinking about the feelings Ashley must be experiencing for the first time in her young life, and the thoughts she must be thinking.

I moved my hand down to the top of Ashley's milky white thigh, and slowly moved it up and down as I continued to kiss her neck and slowly work my way up to her jawbone. Slowly, I caressed my way up Ashley's thigh, until my hand started to slowly move toward her inner thigh.

As my hand made contact, she made a little sigh, and let her legs spread open a little.

Yes! Ashley was accepting this. Even if she didn't know what she was feeling, she wanted it.

I turned to her and looked deeply into her eyes. She obviously had no idea what was going on, but she was enjoying it. Then, we joined lips in a deep kiss.

She knew how to kiss, but she didn't really have any experience at kissing. She learned fast though. We started with our mouths closed, but soon they were wide open and our tongues were interlaced. It seemed to come naturally to her.

As we kissed, I tentatively rubbed her pussy with one hand, and reached around her back with the other and grabbed hold of her big round ass. For a twelve year old, even though she was a mix of baby fat and young womanhood, Ashley was very ample.

I then couldn't keep my hands still. I had to touch every inch of her, and every part was perfect. Her skin was soft and smooth, and she was so perfect. I was making love to this beautiful, budding woman, and shaping her life at the same time I was satisfying my own urges that I'd kept under wraps for so long.

As our lips parted, my eyes met hers and I asked her if she wanted me to stop. She just shook her head, no.

I told her that if she ever told anyone about us, that I would get into terrible trouble. I asked her if she could keep this secret. And she just moaned and nodded her agreement. "I know," she said. "I don't know why I want to kiss you. You're... a girl. But I want to. This just feels really good. I won't tell..." she said in broken sentences, still trying to come to grips with what she was doing and what she was feeling.

All the time she was talking, my left hand was rubbing up and down the slit of her sweet young pussy. She quickly became so turned on that she couldn't even talk. She just let out little girlish moans and was breathing deep and fast.

After another deep kiss, I said "come with me," and led her by the hand inside to my bedroom.

When we got to my bed, I turned to her and looked at her standing in front of me. Ashley was quickly growing into womanhood. She stood probably a hair more than five feet tall, only three or four inches shorter than me.

I reached out and brought Ashley close to me. I stood there kissing her as she clung to me, our wet bodies melting together. My breasts pushed into her shoulder blades, and her budding melons pressed against me sensuously in the most ticklish part of my ribcage, just below my breasts.

Without drying off, we fell onto my bed, and we continued to kiss and started rubbing our pussies against each other. Then, slowly, I moved down and began to lick and suck on her breasts and hard, pink nipples as I continued to rub my pussy up against hers rhythmically. She definitely liked that. So did I of course...

Sucking her breasts and nipples was a dream come true for me. I'd noticed Ashley starting to develop maybe before Ashley herself realized it. Overnight, I'd watched the beginnings of her nipples grow into the beginnings of breasts... then into the wonderful breasts I was kissing and sucking on now.

I glanced up at Ashley's face as I fastened my mouth to one nipple, then the other. Her eyes were tightly closed, and if I weren't afraid of interrupt- ing the moment, I would have loved to have asked her about the thoughts she was having, and the feelings that were coursing through her young body just then.

"I love your breasts, Ashley," I almost whispered to her. "You're so big.... Do you like what I'm doing?" Ashley nodded quickly, her eyes closed, her young forehead wrinkled in thought.

"Just keep enjoying this... " I whispered to her. I could feel her breathing start to flutter, and her heart beating stronger, both of which turned me on as I alternated from sucking and kissing one breast, then the other.

As we continued this for what seemed like hours, the bed sheets and her little pussy got wetter.

Finally I couldn't contain myself any longer and I made my way down to her pussy and put my face just inches away.

Wow, what a sight. Only a light fluff of brown hair, and two puffy mounds with a now soaking wet slit.

I gently spread the lips of her sweet pussy, and put my right forefinger into her canal.

It was tight, but my finger went in quite easily. Maybe the gymnastics classes she took made her more pliable. I had figured that it would be hard to get even a finger inside such a young child, but it went in pretty easily.

As I worked my finger slowly in and out of her little slit, it got wetter and more slippery. I slipped a second finger into Ashley. After a while, I slipped a third in. I kept moving in and out of her, as I lowered my mouth to her, and kissed her stiff little clitoris.

Ashley was on fire now. I could feel her begin- ning to rhythmically tense and relax, tense and relax, even though she didn't know what she was doing or feeling.

I slowly moved my mouth down to her slit, and slipped my fingers slowly out of her. I quickly replaced my fingers with my tongue, sliding it up into her, then renewing the in-and-out rhythm.

Ashley spoke. "What are you doing....Oh..." She was lost in what she was feeling, even if she didn't know what it was.

I thought to myself for a second, and decided that I wanted to satisfy Ashley in the same erotic, exciting way that I'd been pleased the first time I was with a woman. There was so much I wanted to try with this wonderful girl, but I remembered my first time, and how exciting it had been for me. I wanted her to feel nothing less than the best.

"Ashley," I said, as I lifted my face up, "I want you to try something. Get on your knees, and put one knee on either side of my head."

Ashley got up slowly. She was still feeling the effects of being so excited for the first time. Then she moved as I'd said, into a kneeling position, with a knee on either side of my head.

Then I spoke again. "Ashley, I want you to close you eyes, relax, and don't hold back. Let things happen. Whatever you feel happening, let it happen, okay?"

"Okay..." Ashley replied, almost dreamily.

I moved my hands up around Ashley's ample, round bottom, and lowered the 12-year-old down, into contact with my mouth.

I started plunging my tongue rhythmically in and out of her, slowly at first, then increasing the speed as I could feel Ashley getting into it. After two or three minutes, I started to move my face downward, further down between the young girl's thighs, until my tongue reached her rear entrance.

Slowly, I swirled my tongue around Ashley's rectum, and pushed it partway in, drawing a sigh from the girl, who was totally in the grips of her libido. I remembered myself being 15, having this done to me for the first time, and by a girl, no less! I was remembering what it felt like and what happened next. And then I was so turned on by the fact that Ashley was 12, and already feeling these things - and was about to feel what I felt for the first time.

Now I knew I had to bring Ashley home.

I moved my open mouth slowly back over Ashley's pussy, moved my hands up around her round bottom, and pushed my tongue as far into her as it would go. Then out, slowly. In and out, slowly picking up speed.

I could hear Ashley breathing harder as I tongue-pumped her pussy. The "ummm... ummm... ummm..." rhythmic sounds of her enjoying this only made me want to bring her home even more.

I slipped one of my hands down off her butt, and positioned my index finger at the entrance of Ashley's still saliva-covered rectum. As I continued my oral fucking of Ashley, I pushed the tip of my finger up against her anal opening, then slowly started to push it in.

"Nnnn... uhhh.. What are you..." Ashley couldn't even complete the sentence. Her whole body was starting to shiver as I continued to tongue-pump her pussy while pushing my finger all the way up into her rectum. It was also as if, by putting the finger up her butt, I was removing the last barrier to her orgasm.

I felt Ashley's body start to stiffen, I glanced up to see the 12-year-old starting to arch her back, and her breasts and plump middle were jiggling to the rhythm of my tongue as Ashley ground her wet mound against my mouth.

I felt the orgasm start to crash over Ashley's 12-year-old body, and at that very instant, I pushed my tongue as far up into her as it would go. Ashley moaned deeply as the orgasm took her, with her pussy clenching my tongue like a vice, and her ass tightening around my finger, which was still buried deep inside her.

"Uuunghh... Unnnghhh... Unnnaaaaaaghhh... UUuuunnhhhAAAHHGGGHHHH!!!!" Ashley half-moaned, half- wailed as her whole body seized up in the throes of her first orgasm.

It felt as if Ashley was being shocked. Her whole body was rigid in the grips of her orgasm for what seemed like an eternity. I removed my finger from her rectum, and moved my hands up to cup and rub her wonderful round buttocks, holding her as tightly against my mouth as I could. I wanted Ashley to experience this for as long as possible, and as many times in a row as possible. I counted at least three full orgasms, with a bunch of other smaller tremors.

Finally, Ashley began to tire, and we separated. She laid down on the bed, on her back, still breathing hard and recovering. I moved up next to her, Our eyes met again, and silently we exchanged another kiss.

I held Ashley for quite some time afterwards, as she bordered on the edge of sleep, her entire body drained of energy.

My God, I thought... So much I can teach this girl. What would my vibrator do to her, I wondered...

We talked a little, and Ashley seemed to have no regrets about anything that we had done. She de- finitely wanted to try this again with me, she said. But she agreed with me that no one else could know, that it was just between us and only us.

After a while we got dressed, it was getting close to the time that Ashley's mom and sister would be coming home. We kissed one last time in the kitchen before I said goodbye to Ashley for the night.

I watched her walk over into her yard, and started thinking thoughts that I'd never thought I'd have. Why stop with Ashley... Kristen had an amazing body... and Susan and her mom are nice, too. I wanted to try being with each of them, I decided. It would take time, but I knew right then and there that I wanted to try...


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