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LAURA: A Young Girl’s Story

by JackassTales
Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Teen Male / Female, Virginity

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JackassTales…Tale #70…Readers; please read this from the viewpoint of a teen girl. A grown woman fan requested me to write ‘her’ remembrances as such. If incest between young characters or coming of age sex stories bothers you, then please don’t read.


LAURA: A Little Girl’s Story
by a girl grown into womanhood


[1] A Girl’s Thing

My mom was a really good factory worker so she was surprised when she was suddenly transferred to the late shift. To add to her problems was the dilemma of what to do with me. I had just turned sixteen a month ago. There was only one solution. I would have to spend my nights with my aunt and uncle. The plans called for Mom to pick me up in the morning and take me to school.

I didn’t know Aunt Molly or Uncle John very well, and I especially didn’t know my eighteen-year-old cousin Nick hardly at all, so it was kinda awkward getting used to spending the night at their house. To my young girl’s mind, my aunt and uncle could only be described as the homeliest, dreariest, most boring people I knew.

On the other hand, their son was a lively prankster who always seemed to be full of some kinda devilish mischief. Nick stood head and toes over me and I guess if he wanted to he could pick me up and throw me clear over into their neighbor’s yard. For a boy, my cousin was sort of a bear of an almost-man with a grizzly laugh and work-hardened hands.

I can’t say when it began happening, but at times, Nick was especially kind to me. From out of the blue he ordered me my favorite pizza and rented me any movie I wanted. I don’t believe Aunt Molly or Uncle John ever ate pizza with us nor watched a movie. The fuddy-duddies went to bed early and fell soundly asleep.

No boy was ever as nice as Nick was to me and I started liking him pretty fast. On non-school nights we often ate our pizza and watched our movies way up until midnight! I had never been up that late so, most times, I got really sleepy.

Well, Nick began a nightly routine, school-night or not, of picking me up in his strong arms and carrying me to my bed. I usually had my pjs on by then so I got tucked in snug as a bug in a rug. Nick would then kiss my cheek and rub my back as I fell asleep on my tummy. He told me things like how the cartoon princesses on my pajamas looked very pretty but they were not as pretty as his precious young cousin. I would fall asleep with a happy smile on my face
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After about a month of this, Nick didn’t quite tuck my bedclothes in as tightly nor did he pull them up as far. When his gentle back-rubbing began he would start to rub lower and lower until he started brushing up against the clothing covering my bottom. At times he would leave his hand there; I guess because he was forgetting to move it. Sometimes, but not often, his fingers would accidentally slip into my pjs and panties. Once or twice his hand just stayed there on my soft butt for several minutes. I never really thought anything of it other than the fact he was just being a sweet, loving cousin. I never said anything about it and he never brought it up either. It was nice to have someone to love me besides Mom.

This same bedtime routine went on with Nick a few weeks until one night he asked me to flip on my back and he was gonna rub my tummy. I was really sleepy and I wanted to go to sleep. I was afraid this change would disturb my sleep pattern. I went ahead and rolled onto my back without thinking and my bedtime-rubber starting rubbing my tummy the same way he rubbed my back.

Well, not exactly the same way. Nick’s firm hand went under my pj top and gently rubbed my belly. He even ran his hand over my chest all the way up to my neck. I didn’t have big boobies, at least none much to speak of, but I began having a strange feeling which made my itty bitty nipples tingle and swell. I think this boy doing his nightly rubbing must have noticed because his hand touched both of them just to see what was going on. I supposed he was as surprised as I was to find out my little titties were getting bigger.

Nick’s fingers lingered at my boobies and felt about in confusion for a few minutes more. I guess he finally gave up in puzzled mystification. But this boy wasn’t put off just because a couple of titties had popped up in surprise! He must have decided he would rub my belly again so he began rubbing lower and lower down the front of my young girl’s body. His finger tickled my bellybutton and I giggled softly. I felt fingers slip under my pajama and panty waistbands. I don’t think this boy sitting on my bed really knew what he was doing to me. A shiver was running down my spine. I’m not sure what this feeling was, but I think it was excitement. I had never felt anything like this before. Actually, I kinda liked it. But of course Nick didn’t know this and I wasn’t going to embarrass him by telling him.

Nick’s hand then did something completely unexpected. I don’t think he even really meant to do it. His big hand pushed under my pj and panty waistbands all the way. I didn’t know how much the boy, who of course had never been married, knew about girls’ bodies, but we have pussies… down there! I guess he was kinda dumbfounded by what he found down there because he started rubbing and squeezing and fingering my pussy just like he was trying to figure out what it was.

I scrunched my eyes and peeped at Nick and he gave me a smile. This made me feel better, but still I felt weird. I was confused because it felt so good even though I kinda knew it was bad. I didn't know what it was I was feeling but as a strong hand rubbed my young virgin pussy all I knew was I never wanted the nice feeling to stop!

One or two of Nick’s exploring fingers began flicking my tiny clit. My little pussy didn’t have very much natural moisture, but it was getting pretty wet now. I had learned a new name for pussy not long ago. A boy’s finger now played with the entrance to my ‘vagina’. I closed my eyes tight then I let out a soft moan. As another finger played with my wet hole, I began whimpering with pleasure.

I think, but I wasn’t sure, I heard Nick ask, "Do you like that my little sweetheart?” I don't believe I answered. Instead, I started to rock my young hips back and forth in my bed. A smile lit my face. Nick was saying something about how I was a good young lady. His free hand was on my flat chest and his fingers were playing with my tiny nipples and titties.

I knew that my cousin was a whiz in school, so although he was just now learning about pussies, he was quickly picking up ideas about how to make them feel good. Nick fingered my wet little pussy faster and faster. From somewhere down in the depths of my feminine being a glorious wonder was born. My moans and whimpering cries became louder as a fire began burning between my legs. My vaginal muscles spasmed and the sweetest feeling I had ever known swept over my heart, body, and soul. I knew now what cumming felt like! I was having an orgasm just like my friend at school had when her daddy rubbed her pussy! Then I had another one and one or two more! My friend never had more than one. Just wait until she hears about all of mine!

I was kinda disappointed when Nick pulled his hand out of my panties. The sweet boy kissed my cheeks, both of them, and then he kissed me smack dab on the lips. I had never been lip-kissed like this before, but I liked it. I liked it so much I lip-kissed him right back. I threw my skinny little arms around his neck and hugged him tight. He hugged me, too. While he was hugging me, one of his hands slipped back into my panties and played with my little ass. I know ‘ass’ is one of those ‘bad’ words my mom told me I wasn’t supposed to say, but I guess I was feeling a bit bad and naughty at the same time.

After a few minutes, Nick again pulled his hand out of my panties. He rose from his sitting place on my bed, turned my light out, then headed for the door where he leaned with his back touching my door jam. I watched this almost-man perform a most curious procedure. In the dim glow of the hall light, I saw my sweet cousin’s hands unbutton his pants. He pulled out a big, long, thick thing then he jerked and pulled on it. Nick beat that snakelike thing harder and harder and faster and faster. The thing must have gotten mad at him because it began to spit at him with a milky white fluid. I betcha it spit out eight or eleven globs off that stuff before it calmed down and stopped! Nick musta been awfully mad too because he slung a drop or two of the sticky stuff off of the end of the thing then stuffed it back into his pants.

As fascinated as I was by what was going on this night, I couldn’t keep my eyes from closing. Before sleep overtook me, I told myself that tomorrow, if I woke up before Nick did, I would pull that thing out of his underclothes and see if I could treat it better than he did. I betcha, if I rubbed it slow and gently a lot and maybe even kissed it a bunch of times, it wouldn’t get mad and spit at me! I drifted off into dreamland thinking about the magical wonders my bedmate’s hands could do to my little body. Maybe tomorrow night he could dream about mine.

[2] A Boy’s Thing

Nick was a late sleeper this morning. Apparently everyone else was, too. I then remembered that it was Saturday, so no school, yet Mom had to work until noon. I then recalled the events of last night and the kinda naughty promise I had made to myself. I knew that girl parts and boy parts are quite a bit different, but I sure was curious as to why Nick beat his parts so violently last night just after he had made my girl parts feel so good. That snakelike thing he beat kinda fascinated me. Why did it get mad and spit? I reckon it had good reason to after Nick’s beating, but I betcha it wouldn’t get mad and spit at me!

I silently climbed the second floor steps leading up to the bedroom and the boy who slept there. I tiptoed on my barefoot feet so as to be especially quiet. I had already done one naughty thing this morning by slipping off my princess pajama bottoms. My panties had kitties on them; one was kinda sunk into the crack of my little pussy just as if he was snuggling up in a soft special place. Nick’s fingers were the only other things that had ever been inside my pussy folds. I knew he had accidentally touched me there last night and that once started he had only played with me out of curiosity and not because he was a bad boy.

Several wicked thoughts ran through my young mind as my steps took me closer to the boy upstairs. I still had my princess pajama top on, yet I wanted to take it off too. My itty-bitty titties were tingling as if some momentous event were about to happen. In my mind, I just couldn’t think of anything more momentous than the feelings Nick made my pussy feel last night!

I stepped off the stairs and found the door to the room I sought. I turned the doorknob and then I stopped. Why I did it, I didn’t know, but I unbuttoned every single button on my princess top. My titties began swelling a bit and so did my burning little pussy. I knew that Nick would control himself with more effort this morning, but if the devil made him do it, I wanted to make it easy for him to touch my titties and pussy. I am a good girl, yet god help me, I came within an inch of reaching for my panties and pulling them off!

Nick’s window was open and an early morning breeze flowed through. I betcha he gets hot up here when it is a warm night like the one we had last night. “Oh Lordy,” I whispered when I saw the boy’s face-down body lying atop crumbled bedcovers. He was completely naked and my eyes could see at least ninety percent of his gorgeous backside nudity!

I had never seen a boy’s naked ass. And, yes I still remember that ‘ass’ is a bad word. But, oh me oh my, Nick’s ass was nice! For that matter, so was the rest of him. I know I’m only an eleven-year-old girl, so what would I know about a boy’s body? And, how would my little girl’s mind know how to appreciate the masculine manhood my eyes were determined to examine?

Well, I can tell this; as I sat my scantily-clad booty onto that naked boy’s bed, every nerve ending in my female body came alive. I felt more alive than ever. Mischievous wickedness guided one of my hands towards Nick’s ass. My warm, moist palm lay on his backside’s flesh. Very, very slowly, I massaged the dear, firm, whitetail skin I found there. While the sleeping young man stirred, I planted a soft kiss on one irresistible ass spot and then laid my face check against his ass check.

“Laura?” a drowsy voice asked. “What are you doing?”

My heart stopped. It didn’t flutter a beat. “Hush, Sweetie,” I implored.

Nick did hush and he lay motionless. I played with his beautiful ass a few minutes more. I kissed it with about a dozen playful kisses. My hands discovered this boy’s back and the muscular shoulders lying atop them. I kissed and massaged every inch of that heavenly skin.

Nick’s body mesmerized me. My body tingled and shivered all over. I began kissing his irresistible ass once again. “Nicky, Sweetie, will you turn over on your back?” I practically begged.

The boy on the bed rotated his body so quickly that the lips of mine that had been kissing his gorgeous ass were now pressed to the swelling flesh of his massive erection. My lips had no alternative but to kiss the penis skin which was attached to my quivering mouth. I loved the naughty wickedness of doing it!

I made a wild guess that Nick’s penis was about six inches long. I gave each inch a minute or two of kissing. It came to my mind that I ought to stick my tongue out and lick the long, thick, snake-like pole. This added another minute or two to each inch of my penis play. I was completely intoxicated and under the influence of this boy’s magnificent erection!

I sat up abruptly and held Nick’s penis in my hand. “I knew it, I just knew it, Nicky,” I exclaimed. “By being nice to your penis, by kissing and licking it instead of ‘beating’ it, it wouldn’t get mad and spit at me! You mistreated it last night so it spit at you!”

A puzzled look crossed Nick’s face. “What the hell are you talking about, Laura?” he asked. “I didn’t mistreat my dick! I jacked off after playing with your sweet little pussy. I made my dick feel good.”

Now, I was puzzled, “What’s a ‘dick’?”

Nick shook his head as if he was talking to an imbecile. “A ‘dick’ is a ‘penis’, is a ‘cock’! Hell girl, the only reason my dick hasn’t ‘spit’ at you this morning is because you didn’t do what I did! I don’t mean the beating. I mean the ‘jacking’. I betcha that no matter how gently you ‘jack’ my dick, it would still spit all over the place!”

“It would not!” I argued.

“Betcha!” Nick insisted.

I’ll show him. I took a firm grasp on the ‘dick’ in my hand and held the shaft straight up in the air. Ever so gently, I worked my fingers up and down the full length of the ‘cock’. The head of Nick’s beautiful penis popped in and out of my palm. Just to prove my intentions to not mistreat the penis, I leaned over and kissed its head. My wet tongue tickled the boy’s peehole and then licked all around the head. I then continued my sensitive, tender up and down manual manipulations of Nick’s dick.

The boy’s muscular body tensed. He took a deep breath. And then, wonder of wonders, a spout of creamy white goo shot three feet up. While I couldn’t believe my eyes, I couldn’t stop jacking Nick’s dick. Glob after glob of gooey cream spurted up only to fall back down onto this wondrous young man’s body.

Why I did it I couldn’t say, but before the spurting stopped I put the head of Nick’s penis into my mouth. I tasted the tangy, salty flavors of boy goo. It wasn’t good, it wasn’t bad, it was just fun.

“See, I told you,” Nick said. “I betcha it would happen and it did.”

I refused to acknowledge that Nick had won. It seemed that his dick didn’t care if it was mistreated or not. Fickle bastard!

“We bet and I won,” Nick boasted. “Now, what do I get?”

“Nothing,” I childishly answered. Okay, yes he had won and yes I should pay the debt.

I added, “Okay, what do you want?”

Nick’s answer came quickly, “After breakfast, I want to fuck you!”

‘No’ was the word on the tip of my tongue, yet the word was lost as the tip of Nick’s tongue touched one of my itty bitty nipples. Both of my nipples and tits received an incredibly good suckling. My pajama top came off and so did my panties. My little pussy got only enough sucking and licking to whet its appetite for more.

Nick stopped and told me to go get ready for breakfast. “I would fuck you now, but I can’t get it up yet. It won’t be long. Laura, we will fuck after breakfast.”

Like a good little beginner whore, I said, “Okay.”

[3] Girl and Boy Things Together

My heart raced during breakfast. I said hardly a word. My little pussy stayed a bit wet with anticipation. I had already bathed and put on a clean pair of summer shorts along with a sleeveless, spaghetti-strapped top.

Nick had on cut-off jeans and a blue tee-shirt. He never once looked at me while his parents were home, yet I constantly peeked at him. He had promised to put his dick in my pussy at the first chance we had this morning. I couldn’t stop thinking about how in the world he would be able to get his monster cock into my miniscule pussy hole.

About 10 p.m. Aunt Molly and Uncle John left to do their Saturday shopping. Mom wouldn’t be here to pick me up until noon. Nick watched his parent’s car exit the drive before seeking me out in my bedroom. I wasn’t surprised when he walked to me and scooped me up in his powerful arms. With a single-minded purpose, he strode upstairs to his bedroom.

“Baby, are you ready to fuck?” Nick asked matter-of-factly. “It’s up to you. I wouldn’t rape any little girl.”

“Sweetie, I want you to fuck me,” I answered. “I’m a virgin, but I don’t want to be so with you.”

Nick pitched me from his arms and I landed in the middle of his unmade bed. I had a thought that he would jump into the bed with me, strip me of my clothing, and then fuck me like crazy. Yet, that’s not what he did. Instead, this gorgeous hunk of a young man announced, “Laura, let’s play a game. Let’s take our clothes off. You will pretend to be an innocent girl with the world’s prettiest pussy. I’m going to be the hungry “Pussy Monster” that chases you so he can get your pussy. Okay?”

I was surprised, yet it seemed like a harmless game. “Okay,” I agreed.

So, we two began undressing. As Nick watched my clothing come off, he added, “Let me explain a few rules. It will go hard on you if you ‘let’ me catch you. Girlie, I will spank your cute little ass so many times you won’t be able to sit on it! And then, I will fuck you so hard that you will spurt blood all over the house! Your JOB is to run and fight. Don’t you dare let the Pussy Monster catch you?”

For some reason, I began to get frightened. Surely Nick wouldn’t hurt me; would he? I was on my knees when my panties came off. Menacing eyes gazed at my crotch and a gruff, beastly voice spoke, “Me, want pussy!”

Nick reached for me. I turned, slipped from his fingertips, and then jumped out of the bed on the opposite side. My small body and my swift agility allowed me to avoid the naked boy’s clutches when he dove across the bed. With his dick swinging wildly, the monster ran around the foot of the bed in an attempt to seize me. I jumped and the stood up atop the mattress. Now, whichever way he ran, I had the opposite direction in which to flee.

Horrifying, feral, guttural growls emanated from the creature standing at the foot of the bed. I only made out FOUR distinct words, “ME, WANT PUSSY NOW!”

Crazed with pussy lust, Nick decided to jump into the bed from the foot thereby cutting off both avenues of my escape. Unfortunately for the monster, a round center knob was a decorative feature to the oaken footboard. The beast’s balls and the bed’s single knob collided. Alas, the brawny, beastly brute discovered that wooden knobs had the upper hand to fleshy balls in hardness. The Pussy Monster’s shrill screams reverberated throughout the house. The beast curled up into a fetal ball and soaked the bedcovers with pain-filled tears.

I had jumped out of the bed when Nick had jumped in. My gaze fell on the single bed ball and my mind told me the story of why the brutal monster was crying so helplessly. What should I do? I was safe from spankings and rape, yet I felt a special sorrow for the injured boy. This boy, my cousin, had been so good to me over the past weeks. He had made me feel at home. He had shared my bed and his bed with me and he had made my pussy know all kinds of pleasure.

Suddenly, I knew what to do. Still nude, I ran downstairs and filled a large Ziploc freezer bag with ice cubes. I ran back upstairs. My nursing instincts took over. “Nick, stop whining and lie on your back with your legs spread!” I ordered.

In disbelief, my instructions were followed to the letter. Nick uncurled from his fetal ball and lay spread-eagle on the bed. A gigantic, purple bruise was already coloring the young man’s testicle sack. His balls were swollen to near baseball size which explained the pain.

Ever so slowly, I applied my ice bag to the purplish sack of balls. At first, Nick shivered and tried to recoil from more pain. Finally, the frozen cubes performed their comforting magic. Pain subsided and the darkening hues ebbed. Taking my time, I brought life back to dying balls.

Sitting at this boy’s bedside, I noticed a thing I should have noticed before. Nick’s penis, his dick, his cock was a pale image of its former glory. It had shrunk in both length and girth. Oh dear, what a shame! Feminine instincts led me into a rage of wicked, wanton manipulations.

“Me, Cock-a-doodle-do Monster!” I announced. “Me jack Nicky’s cock, get him big, and make him spit!”.

Even though I was halfway kidding, I did tenderly close my long, slender fingers around Nick’s pitiful dick. The limp penis was so soft and pliable. I felt a little guilt but I knew that had he not been chasing me to get my pussy, he wouldn’t be in the miserable condition he was in now.

I kissed the sad pitiable piece of Nick’s penis meat several times with forgiving lips. I felt blood begin to rapidly pump through penile veins. This beautiful dick was coming back to life. My small mouth held the shaft while I licked the cockhead. I sucked the head and several inches of the boy’s cockshaft deeper inside me where the penis flesh became sopping wet from my pouring saliva. I had heard from my girlfriend at school that some girls were able to suck a boy’s whole penis into her mouth and then swallow the cream which comes out. I tried the first part by sticking the swelling pee-pole so deep inside my throat that I nearly gagged.

“Wait, Laura, wait,” Nick begged. “That feels so good, but I said I wanted to fuck you, so that’s what I want to do! Babydoll, will you come up here and straddle my face with your legs? Me, still Pussy Monster and I want your sweet little cunt. Me, eat pussy!”

I guess I blushed. Oh, I was so proud this boy wanted me so much that moisture began making me wet. I scooted up in Nick’s bed and I straddled his face. When lips began kissing my sensitive pussy flesh, I nearly swooned. My little cracked mound swelled to nearly twice its original size.

“Me, eat sweet, little girl pussy!” Nick triumphantly announced. The boy spread my crack with his fingers and began eating my clit. Oh wow, he sure knew how to set a tiny clit on fire! I was about to go crazy with such wondrous sexual joy radiating throughout my loins. I felt the tip of a tongue push at my hymen and lick as much of my vaginal hole as possible. Delightful sensations of pleasure caused me to whimper and cry with blissful elation.

“Me, fuck pussy!” this insatiable sex monster said. “Laura, scoot back down and straddle my hips. You’re soaking wet from my sucking and I’m wet from yours. Spread your pussy folds and sat on my cockhead. It may hurt for a short time, or it may not hurt at all.”

Not caring if it hurt of not, I hurriedly scooted back down until I was all set in the position Nick had asked for. I wanted to get fucked and I wanted to now. Although technically, with me on top, the Pussy Monster was the one getting fucked while I as the Cock-a-doddle-do Monster was going to be doing the fucking.

Wetness touched wetness. I slowly lowered my pussy onto Nick’s penis. My pussy folds parted. My inner pussy lips kissed a cockhead. The head of a penile giant popped my cherry. It hurt, yet not as much as I expected. I sat all the way down impaling my pussy onto a swollen, long, hard erection. I fucked that erection even though I had only a limited knowledge of how to do so. I jumped up and down. I rolled my hips in around about rotations.

Nick whimpered, I whimpered, and we both moaned as impending relief neared. Before it did, the boy beneath me finally took on the role of a young man. With our loins still locked in an inseparable embrace, he rolled me over until his body lay atop mine. His penis pounded my pussy in quick, uncontrollable thrusts that had no end in sight. At last, I was getting properly fucked by a boy who knew what he was doing!

I began cumming. Orgasmic ecstasy thrilled my heart and loins. Nick’s thrills quickly followed mine. His dick emptied its loads of thick orgasmic creams into my tiny vaginal void. Multiple orgasms raced throughout my body as I encouraged my young lover to fuck me more.

“Me, get good pussy!” a young monster whispered. “Fucking is good!”

“Me, get good cock!” I answered without meaning to. “Fucking is very good!”

[4] Girl & Boy Play Sin-Time Games

After Nicky rented me my favorite movie and bought my favorite pizza, we had a great time watching TV and eating our treat. Aunt Molly and Uncle John had no clue, but their son had promised their niece that he was going to eat and fuck her pussy after they went to bed.

So Nick did eat my pussy and I ate his dick. My lover’s purple balls were now a pale blue. By the end of another month of almost daily screwing, I knew that my favorite part of getting fucked was feeling Nicky’s enormous shaft stretching my elastic vaginal tunnel and the pulse-pounding elation of his cockhead’s spurting cream.

All in all, I remained a teen girl for a few more years, yet Nick played a very significant role in helping me to mature into a young woman. I was Nicky’s to fuck exclusively until I turned eighteen. After that I began experimenting with other guys and I discovered the many joys and pleasures of different ages and sizes of cocks.

Some might call me bad, but this bad little girl was having a ball of a time!
23 comments

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2014-07-25 08:15:50
Just pointing out, at the beginning you say she is turning sixteen, but then later you say she is eleven, which makes more sense judging by how little she knows about sex. Fix it if you can, otherwise good story.

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