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It was the summer after my senior year in high school, when I was 17. Since we were all going off to college in a few months, my close group of friends tried to spend as much time together as possible.
Our "homebase" was our friend *Amber's house. . . her parents were very wealthy and her house was huge. . . and most importantly, her parents were always gone; so you can imagine that worked out nicely for a bunch of teenagers!
Amber had a younger, 18 year old sister named *Katie. And even just at 13, you could already tell Katie was going to grow up to be a beautiful girl.
When all of our friends would hang out at Amber's house, Katie was rarely around or when she was, locked herself in her room, having no interest in the goings-on of soon-to-be-college kids.
Well, one afternoon, everyone had been swimming in Amber's pool. I was tired after a few hours and went inside to shower off the pool-water. The house was otherwise empty with everyone being outside, and I used Amber and Katie's shared bathroom to shower.
Afterward, I walked from the bathroom toward Amber's room, where my dry clothes were being kept and I began to pass by Katie's room on the way. Her door was wide open and she was gone.
Well, thinking these thoughts, my cock began to grow hard and in turn, the towel around my waist started to rise in the front. My search inevitably lead to her dresser. . . . And I knew what I wanted to see. . .
.
Anyway, I started inspecting her panties one at a time; looking carefully at the crotch area for stained or dried remnants of juices or otherwise. I took turns sniffing them, too.
Well, that was enough for me to take action. I plucked out a particular nice pair of blue satin panties with thin ribbed strings connecting the back to the front. While still nice, I could tell they've definitely been worn many times before. I took off my towel and spread out on her bed. I wrapped Katie's panties around my throbbing hard-on, making sure the patch of the material that would cover her vagina covered the head of my cock. I then grabbed a purple pair of cotton panties which had dried bits of juices still stuck to the crotch, and put them over my nose and face. . .
.
Then suddenly. . .
“Dude, what are you doing?!”
My heart shot to my throat. In my excitement, I never once thought to shut Katie’s bedroom door. And now, as I lay completely naked on an 18 year old’s bed, with her panties wrapped around my cock, I looked up-- the purple panties sliding off my face-- to see one of my friends, Jon, standing in the threshold, wide-eyed and completely bemused.
“Err, um…” I struggled. Words were not even forming in my mouth.
“Is this Katie’s room?!” he asked rhetorically.
“Uh, yeah,” I replied. I still was completely frozen.
“What the fuck are you doing, man?”
I sat up and tried to cover my hard-on with my hands.
“ I don’t know man, I was just walking by after I showered and I poked my head in here and thought I’d snoop a bit… then, I discovered her panty-drawer and well… I don’t know, she’s just so damn cute. ”
“Dude! She’s 13!!” Jon said, stating the obvious.
“Yeah,” I replied, “But she’s going to grow up to be so gorgeous. I feel awful now, but I just thought about how hot she was going to become, I got turned on. ”
“So, you decided to jack-off with her panties while smelling them?”
I was nonplussed. “Yeah. ”
There was a moment of silence. Then,
“Toss ‘em here,” Jon said, stretching out his arm toward me.
“What?” I did not understand him at the moment, at all.
“Her panties. Toss ‘em here. ”
Still a little shocked, I began to unwrap Katie’s blue panties from around my cock.
“No! Not the ones that have been on your dick! The purple ones!”
“Oh,” I said. I picked up the purple panties that had slid off my face and threw them to Jon, still standing in the doorway. He inspected them, looking closely at the crotch.
“She gets wet already, I guess,” he remarked. I smiled uneasily, still not knowing whether I was going to get called out to everyone or what Jon was going to do next.
And what he did do next was raise the crotch of the purple panties to his nose and inhaled long and deeply, closing his eyes as if to savor the experience more.
“She smells, too,” he said, now smiling for the first time. “Well, you want a partner?”
"What?” I said, now really stunned.
“A partner, man! I’d have never been so perverted as to go into Katie’s room and jack-off with her panties, but fuck, seeing how you’ve already shattered that barrier, I don’t feel so guilty now!”
“What are you talking about,” I asked.
“Dude, everyone knows Katie is going to be fucking hot one day. But, you, you’re trying to beat everyone to the punch! So, fuck… if you’ve already gone and crossed the line, I might as well follow you. ”
I was flabbergasted. Looks like Jon had the same idea I always had, but unlike me, would have never gone to the length to be in the situation we were in now. And with that, Jon—who was only wearing his swim-trunks—slipped them off right in front of me, and now, sitting up, I was eye level with Jon’s penis, which was quickly growing hard. We were both about the same size: 7 inches.
Jon walked over and shut Katie’s door; something I should have thought of.
“Everyone is still there. But let’s make this quick so someone doesn’t catch us like I caught you. Where’s her panty drawer, dude?”
I pointed to the dresser, “Second one from the bottom. ”
Jon bent down and began rummaging through her panties like I had done.
“My God, do her parents know she has underwear like this?” he said.
“I know, right? Where do you even get these?” I commented.
Jon ended up going with the purple ones he initially got from me and climbed onto Katie’s bed as well.
“What do you want to do?” I asked, a little unsure of what exactly the plan was with two naked 18 year olds with full hard-on’s, sitting on an 18 year old’s bed, each with a pair of her panties we had lifted from her dresser.
“What do you think? We jack-off and think about how fucked up it is we have Katie’s panties wrapped around our dicks and how hot she’s going to be one day and how in the future we can say we rubbed the then 18 year old’s panties all over our cocks…”
Man, Jon knew exactly where I was coming from!
So, we faced each other on the bed and began to jack-off. Though it didn’t feel exactly “straight”, I didn’t feel gay at all staring at Katie’s purple panties woven around Jon’s hard-on as he pumped his cock feverishly. I went back and forth between looking down at my own panty-wrapped cock and Jon’s, and I think he was doing the same.
“Man, she’s going to be so hot when she gets older!” he said, pumping even harder.
“God, I know!” I replied while stroking myself faster.
“Here,” Jon said, reaching his hand out toward my cock.
“Ok,” I said before I knew I was even saying it. And before I knew it, Jon’s hand was wrapped around my cock, with Katie’s panties as a barrier, pumping it for me. I instinctually did the same thing to him, taking his throbbing penis into my fist with the purple panties as separation.
The coordination was a little awkward at first, but soon we were both jacking each other off in sync.
“Fuck…ooooh! I’m fuckin’ her panties!” Jon moaned. I have to say, it felt really good with him doing to me as well. “Fuck, dude… in the future, guys will be fucking jacking off to the wish they could be doing what we’re doing right now!”
“I know, man. This is so good!”
This went on for another minute or two, before Jon stopped. “I have to fuck her panties more, man, I have to fuck her panties more!”
I said I didn’t quite understand.
“Cup her panties in both your hands,” he said.
I did and I saw that I had created small cove with my hands, with Katie’s panties bunched up in the space.
“Put your hands on the bed,” Jon said.
I laid my hands on the bed at full arm’s length. Jon proceeded to move up on the bed and “mount” my cupped hands as if they were a vagina.
“Tighter, man! Grip my cock with the panties, but DON’T touch me with your actual hands!”
For a guy who’s fucking another guy’s hands at the moment, Jon sure seemed a tad homophobic. But I wasn’t thinking that then.
“Ah fuck, I’m gonna cum soon!” he grunted.
“Cum in her panties,” I said… which was more of a precaution not to get any of his spunk on her sheets.
“Tighter, man! Squeeze it!” he said as I could sense he was about to climax.
And as I squeezed his cock hard, I could feel him start to cum, shooting his load straight into Katie’s purple panties.
“Ahhh. Fuck, man, fuck!” Jon wheezed as he collapsed, relaxing. He immediately got up and took the panties out of my hands. He balled them up even more and went back over to Katie’s underwear drawer and buried them under the pile.
“What are you doing?” I asked him.
“For later, man. Maybe she’ll get to them and put them on and never know that she’d be walking around all day with my dried cum close to her pussy. ”
“That’s actually kinda hot,” I condoned.
“Ok, now you gotta cum in her panties, too. Do you want to fuck them like I did or something else?”
“Actually, can I sit at the edge of the bed, and you jack me off with the panties?”
“Sure man,” Jon said as I positioned myself upright at the edge of Katie’s bed. Jon got on his knees in between my legs on the floor and grabbed my cock with Katie’s blue panties. He proceeded to jack-me off again. I threw my head back, enjoying the thought that we were doing this with the panties of a future beauty queen.
Suddenly, it happened as if everything were in slow motion: As Jon was jacking me off, I heard the sound of the door-knob being turned, followed by the creak of the door opening. I looked up, my heart jumping into my throat for the second time that day, to see 18 year old Katie coming in through the threshold!
Not expecting to see us, she didn’t even look up at us until she was a few steps in the door already. Then suddenly, there we were: two 18 year old boys, completely naked, one in between the other's legs jacking him off with a pair of her panties….
To her credit, Katie didn’t scream or run… she simply stood there, as shocked as I was. Jon quickly noticed my ghost-white face staring behind him and he turned to see Katie standing there.
“Oh shit!” he said, dropping the blue panties on the floor and quickly getting up, then sitting down next to me on the edge of her bed. Both of us tried to cover our hard cocks with our hands.
Several seconds went by that seemed like an eternity. Then,
“What are you doing in my room?” Katie’s voice cracked, the words barely escaping.
Jon and I looked at each other, then back at Katie… we couldn’t say anything, even as a collective.
“Are you both naked?” she asked.
Silence again, then I said, “Um, yeah. We’re sorry. ”
“What are you doing?” she asked more specifically.
“We, uh… we, er…” I was struggling. “We were playing with each other. We thought you were gone. We’re sorry,” I said again.
“I came home and Amber told me I could swim with everyone,” Katie said.
“Well, we didn’t know you were coming home, Katie. Please don’t tell anyone,” I pleaded. Christ, if everyone downstairs found out what Jon and I were doing, much less what we were doing to each other… I think I would’ve died.
“Are those your penises?” Katie asked looking between both our legs; both of us still raging hard, it was tough to conceal the whole thing.
Jon and I looked at each other, down at our cocks, then back to Katie.
“Um, yeah. They are. Boys have these and girls have something else,” I said.
“I’m not stupid,” Katie said defensively. “Mom told me about sex. I’ve seen my dad’s before and my friend Carl showed me his in his backyard once, but it wasn’t sticking up like yours. ”
“Yeah, this happens when boys get excited,” I said.
“Can I see them?” Katie asked walking closer. She was truly fascinated.
I looked at Jon, feeling very uneasy; Katie was still 13, after all.
Jon could sense my hesitation. “Dude, we’re busted anyway,” he said low and under his breath. I could read his implication: maybe if we let Katie have her way, that she might not tell anyone about this.
And with that, Jon and I took our hands away from our laps, letting our combined 18 inches fly high in the air of Katie’s bedroom. Katie came right up to us and just stared at our cocks for a while, studying them.
It was awkward for both Jon and I, but at the same time, it was damn exciting and our cocks weren’t going soft. Here was an 18 year old beautiful girl, who we both agreed would one day grow into a beautiful woman, standing in front of our completely naked selves, both sitting on the bed she sleeps in every night, with our erect cocks exposed and presented for her curiosity; and not only that, she had just caught one of us jacking the other off with a pair of her panties that she has worn and has covered her young vagina many times over…
…it was surreal to say the least and nobody knew what was going to happen next.
“I want to touch one,” Katie declared.
Both Jon and I went white once more, and I swear I felt my cock jerk on its own.
“Uh, Katie, I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I said. So far, Jon hadn’t said anything.
“But I want to touch one,” she said, almost whining a little.
“Listen, kid… what grade are you going to be in?” Jon finally chiming in.
“I’m going into 8th grade. ”
“Yeah, and we’re going into college. A 8th grader shouldn’t be touching a college guy’s dick, got it?” Jon said firmly.
“If I show you mine, will you let me touch yours?” she offered.
Jon and I inhaled sharply, both at the same time. She wasn’t making this easy and our will was only so strong.
“I was going to change into my swim-suit anyway, so you can watch and see my stuff.
Jon and I looked at each other. Jon muttered so I could only really hear, “Let’s just do it. ”
“Ok,” I said, though I was feeling horrible about it. But, I also thought it would be such a novelty to be able to say to myself I saw Katie nude when she was a child and I could carry that with me when she grew into a woman.
“Alright kid. You change into your swimsuit and you can touch us,” Jon said.
“Ok,” Katie said and she walked over to her dresser. Opening one of the drawers she pulled out a yellow two-piece. “I’m going to take my clothes off now,” she said.
“Ok,” I said.
And Jon and I watched as Katie nervously began to remove her clothing. First, she took off a trendy little vest she had covering a fitted, girly t-shirt. Then she pulled her t-shirt over her head. She had on a bra, which was more of a training-bra as Katie didn’t really have breasts yet.
Katie hesitated for a second and then quickly pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, revealing a vagina so tiny, it almost looked as if she didn’t have one at all. No labia formed any folds… all Jon and I could see was the tiniest indentation of a slit between her legs. She had begun to grow hair, but it was more like peach fuzz or baby-hair. She then removed her training bra and let it drop to the floor revealing non-existed breasts; though her nipples were slightly swollen and puffed… but no bigger than a nickel.
Knowing how much courage it took her to expose the most private parts of herself to someone—older boys, much less— I knew we needed to be encouraging.
“You are very beautiful, Katie. You have a beautiful body. We like it very much,” I said gently. And the funny part is I meant it.
“I don’t look like the girls on TV,” she said shyly.
“What shows are you watching?”
Bear in mind, I’m 30 now, so this was awhile ago.
“Well, those girls are fake and we think you’re more beautiful than they are,” I said. Katie smiled at this. “We both think you’re going to grow into an even more beautiful woman when you get older. This is why we were in your room playing. We were both just thinking so much about how beautiful you’d become that it began to feel good. So, we were both feeling good together, thinking about you. ”
I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of my mouth.
“Really? Thinking about me makes you feel good?” she asked, still standing awkwardly in front of us, completely naked.
“Yes,” I said. “And if we think about you and touch our penises, it makes us feel even better. Maybe you’ll understand when you’re older and begin to touch yourself too, but that’s kinda how it works.
“What does it feel like?” she asked.
“It’s hard to describe. You just touch your private parts and think of something that makes you happy and it just starts feeling real good,” I told her.
“So, why was he touching you?” she asked, pointing to Jon.
"Well, sometimes other people will help you feel good,” was my best explanation.
“That’s when they have sex,” she stated, more than she asked.
“That’s one of the things that can happen. There’s all kinds of stuff that you can do to yourself or someone can do to you that can make you happy and feel good. ”
“If I touch you, will it feel good?” she asked.
I gulped. This was starting to tread into dangerous territory.
“Yes, Katie, it would. But I don’t think that’s a good idea. ”
“But you said if I showed you my ‘little lady’ I could touch you. ”
I smiled.
Jon nudged me. “Dude, just let her,” he urged.
I hesitated, breathed deep, then finally said, “Ok, Katie, you can touch us. ”
The room went silent and Katie just stood there, staring at our still-hard cocks for a few moments. Then she approached us as if this was a petting zoo. She reached out with her hand and ran her fingers across the head of my cock. Her little fingers felts so warm and small on my penis, sending what felt like electricity through my cock, spreading out all over my body. This was so wrong! A naked 18 year old was touching my erect dick and I was allowing it!
“Can I touch yours, too?” she asked Jon.
“Sure, kid,” Jon said, watching her every move as she reached outward with the same hand and ran it across his shaft.
“They’re hard,” she observed.
“That’s right,” I said.
“Did it feel good?” she asked.
“Yes, it felt very good, Katie,” I assured.
“Do you want me to touch it more?” she asked.
“Only if you want to,” I said.
“I want to,” she assured me now.
I agreed and Katie proceed to run her hand and fingers all up and down my cock.
“It feel good?”
“Yes!” we both replied.
Since it appeared we had already crossed the line a long time ago, I told myself that whatever was going to happen and play out for however long this lasted, I would just let happen.
“Katie, do you think you could maybe touch both of us a the same time?” Jon asked. In my mind I commended him for such a genius idea.
Katie agreed, and with both her hands she explored both our cocks at once. I watched her fondle Jon’s dick and Jon watch her fondle mine. It was so unbelievably hot to know that this girl would grow up to be so gorgeous, but now, at 13, she was exploring her first cocks and they were ours!
“Katie, do you like lollipops?” I asked her.
“Sure,” she said.
“Well, it would feel real good if you tried to lick our penises like you were eating a lollipop. ”
“Really?” she asked innocently.
“Really,” I said.
“What do I do?”
“Here,” I stopped her from touching our cocks and motioned for her to get down on her knees between my legs. Having a close-up view now, she studied my cock like she was doing it for class.
She did just that.
“And bring your mouth to the top and lick it. ”
Again, she hesitated, but quickly went for it. I could feel her hot breath close in on the head of my cock just before I felt the wetness of a little tongue brush over it. I about melted right there.
“Like this?” she looked up and asked.
“Yeah, just like that,” I said. “Treat it like a lollipop and licked it all over. You can even try to fit it in your mouth. It feels so good, Katie, I swear. ”
Katie proceeded to lick the head of my cock all over. I watched her work her little tongue over and over it. Then she tried to fit it in her mouth, but she could only get a little bit in. It still felt amazing. She obviously had no idea what she was doing, and if this were a blow-job by someone my own age, I would have thought how terrible it was, but because it was beautiful, 18 year old Katie, to this day, I have never had a better blow-job.
“Katie, this feels amazing. You should let Jon feel how good it is. ”
“Ok,” she said.
She moved over between Jon’s legs and did the same thing. A little more confident now that she had already done it with me, she was a bit more aggressive with Jon’s cock… and Jon was loving it.
I took my own cock in hand and began stroking myself, watching Katie self-teach herself a blow-job.
“Katie, you feel amazing,” Jon said. He looked at me and smiled.
After awhile, I stopped Katie for fear she might just keep going.
“Katie, thank you very much. You made us both feel very good,” I said.
“Would sex make you feel good, too?” she asked. I had to stop myself from laughing out loud, because she’s asking a very earnest question and I didn’t want to make her feel stupid or insecure by laughing.
“Sex does feel good. But you’re too young for me to have sex with you,” I explained.
“Well, I want to feel good, too,” she complained.
“Well, we can touch you in kinda the same ways you touched us… with our hands and our mouths, and it might feel good. ”
“Ok,” she said.
“But Katie, if it doesn’t feel good or you’re uncomfortable and don’t want to be doing this anymore, you have to let us know as soon as possible. ”
“Ok,” she said again.
“Alright, come up here on the bed and lie down. ” Katie hopped up and laid out on the sheets.
I positioned myself right up next to her side. Jon moved so he was between her legs. Jon began to spread her legs apart and I explained as he went:
“Jon’s going to move your legs so he can see your ‘little lady’ better. He’s going to use his hands and mouth like you used on us and I’m going to be right here if you don’t feel good or comfortable. ”
“Ok,” Katie said nervously.
I watched Jon as he reached in between Katie’s legs, touching the small slit of her pussy. He spent awhile just touching and massaging it.
“Does that feel good?” I asked her.
“It doesn’t feel like anything,” she observed.
“Ok, just wait. Now, he’s going to use his mouth on your ‘little lady’, tell me what you feel. ”
I watched as Jon opened his mouth and easily put it over Katie’s entire pussy. I could see his tongue moving around through his cheeks and I knew he was eating her out.
Katie began to laugh, “It tickles!”
I relaxed a little, knowing she was beginning to have some fun.
“Yes, it can tickle sometimes. ”
“I like it!” she giggled.
As Jon continued to eat Katie’s 18 year old pussy, I brushed my fingers up and down her stomach and swirled them around her tiny, but puffy nipples. I pressed my cock into her hip, enjoying her soft, warm skin on my dick.
After awhile, Jon looked up at me and asked if I wanted a turn. I asked Katie if she wanted me to and she eagerly agreed!
Now I was between Katie’s wide-spread legs, staring at the open slit that was her pussy. I remember thinking that one day many mens’ cocks might pass between this slit when it was mature, but that Jon and I were the ones pioneering this fresh territory, first. I dove right in, gently licking her pussy, pushing in my tongue and getting a little taste of her sweet-and-sour insides.
I looked up to ask if Katie would like me to lick her asshole, too… but to my pleasant surprise, I saw Jon had positioned himself at the head of her bed and Katie was now licking and trying to put his dick in her mouth again.
I didn’t want to interrupt, so I went ahead and began to tongue her tiny butthole. She didn’t even seem to notice; maybe she was too preoccupied with Jon’s dick in her small mouth or maybe it just didn’t feel like anything. Regardless, I was getting hot knowing I was tonguing what would probably be “the last frontier” when it came to sex when she got older. I pushed my tongue harder, the tip of it punching through Katie’s puckered hole and I got my first taste of the inside of her ass. I worked harder and only ended up getting the tip and just a little more of my tongue into her asshole, but I was satisfied with that. I went back and forth between her ass and her pussy for several minutes.
I heard a grunt and knew before I looked up that Jon was about to cum again. He grabbed his dick as Katie pulled her mouth away and stroked his cock gently as a second wave of pearl-white strings shot from his dick, landing on his chest and stomach.
“Ewwwww!” Katie said, a little disgusted. “What happened? What is that?”
“That’s called ‘cumming’, sweetheart,” I explained. “It’s what happens when you feel good for a long time, it finally ‘explodes’ like a volcano and that’s what comes out of a boy. ”
“That’s sperm, right?” Katie said, surely referencing what she had learned about sex from her mom.
“That’s right,” I smiled.
“Does anything come out of me?” she asked.
“It depends, I think,” I said not really knowing. “I’ve heard something comes out sometimes, but I think mostly your ‘explosion’ happens inside of a girl. ”
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