MY FIRST TIME WITH SAMANTHA

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I love to think about first time experiences.... How excited I would be the first time I unhooked her little bra and pulled it off her perfect little breasts. How embarrassed she would be the first time I leaned down and sucked her puffy little nipple between my lips. I imagine how my heart would race. I imagine how crinkled and hard her nipple would be. Out of fear? Out of excitement? Both?

Sam, in real life is probably tall for her age, but not by much. At 11, the age I like to think of her at, she was well under 5 foot tall I think and under 100lbs; I'm not a good judge. I do know that she was slim, had a great ass and the promise of very nice breasts. I could see them under her t-shirt after practice. I like to think of her as reluctant, but excited, knowing what I'm doing is wrong, but loving the attention of an adult man and being excited. She would be murmuring protests as I slowly undressed her, but I am fairly gentle and keep telling her how beautiful she is and how perfect she is. And my fingers and tongue know how to please a little girl. The first time our lips meet and my tongue flicks against her lips, so exciting. My hands would tremble almost as much as she would surely be as I unbutton her jeans for the first time and work them over her hips, her hands weakly trying to hold them on, murmuring, "No," but not meaning it.

First time... Pulling her jeans down her legs. The first time, she'd be mortified with embarrassment. Already topless, scared, but unwilling to say no to an adult. Pressing her onto her back on the bed in our hotel room, leaning over to kiss her mouth, whispering to her, " Kiss me, Samantha. Don't be scared, I promise I'm not going to hurt you," smiling to myself as she hesitantly opens her mouth. She's heard of French kissing and seen it on TV, but has zero experience of her own. Her legs clasped tightly together as she tries to hide her near nakedness, my hand moves to cup her breast again, willing myself to go slow.

Samantha on the bed, just her panties on now, cute, plain, innocent panties a 11 year old would wear. She's breathing quickly, very excited and nervous from my attention to her tender nipples. She's never felt anything like it before.

When I move to kiss her mouth she closes her eyes and responds without even really thinking about it. Her body responding to my touch in ways she never considered. I kiss her neck, my lips wet against her soft skin. Whispering in her ear, "You're so beautiful. You're so perfect," biting her earlobe gently I hear and feel her breath catch. My hand, which had been toying with an erect nipple slowly slides down her body to gently cup her cotton panty clad mound. Again, a catch in her breath as she briefly clenches her legs before seeming to make a decision and relaxing them slightly, just enough to allow me to lay my hand gently on her. I can tell she doesn't know what to think, she's trying to reconcile the whispered rumors she's heard from her little friends with the feelings she's having. In spite of her anxiousness, she's a very, very excited little girl.

Kissing her neck and ear, whispering reassurance to her as my hand covers her 11 year old sex, my fingers gently kneading. I begin to kiss down her body to her breasts again, her nipples still firm, standing up on her flat chest. I spend several minutes kissing from nipple to nipple, tongue on her soft skin, her nipple between my teeth, gently biting it to full arousal. She doesn't know what to do with her hands, they move up and down her stomach, trembling. I kiss below her nipples, my hand still on her, coaxing her. She knows more is coming as I am kissing where I have not yet kissed. I can see her staring worriedly at the ceiling, her hands now crossed over her chest, as if she's holding a blanket to her chin.

"It's alright, Sam, I promise. I just want to love you and make you feel good." She nods her head imperceptibly. Kissing over her flat stomach, moving my own body down the bed to slide off and kneel on the floor at her feet. Now kissing her leg above her knee, pulling her body to the edge of the bed so I can have what I want.

Kissing up her leg, her inner thigh, she whispers, "Please." Please stop or please make me feel good... it's impossible to tell. What is obvious is that she is very aroused. Aroused as she has never been before. I can smell her now, clean and sweet, but the smell of a woman. In spite of her fear her sex has started to get wet. I coax her panties over her hips and she raised her perfect little bottom to accommodate me, a willing accomplice to her seduction. Her panties off now, I shove them in my pocket, a trophy to examine later. Pulling her bottom to the edge of the bed, I place my hands behind her knees, pushing them back and apart, spreading her bald little pussy for my kiss.

Kissing her inner thigh just where her leg meets her torso, my cheek brushing her sex. I keep my hands on her legs, controlling her, but gently. She is spread wide and I'm sure embarrassed, but she does not resist. Kissing her skin wetly, making it last for myself, and her. Finally working my kisses to the top of her vulva, above her clitoris which is swollen and peeks out at me. Drawing circles with my tongue until, finally, it glides over her clit. She gasps and jerks, but does not stop me, her legs even spread a little more and she rolls her hips back a bit to afford me better access. Finally, what I've thought about for so long, my lips close over her clit and I suck it between my lips, my tongue rolling over it and flicking it gently. I do this for a moment and then move back to kissing her thigh. Her quiet, "Ahhhh," lets me know that she immediately regrets my moving on and wishes I would make that feeling last longer.

Smiling to myself I move back to her bald little slit and give it loving attention. My tongue taking a long slow trip from just above her little pink rosebud to the top of her slit, punching gently at her swollen clit. I breath in and smell her. She smells faintly of urine and soap. A little girl, but her breathing and the way her labia are swollen lets me know she is feeling very much not like a little girl. A woman, though 11 years old, aroused.

Stiffening my tongue I push it gently into her. Her impossibly tight pussy clenches around my tongue and I smile to myself. Looking up I see she has propped herself up on her elbows and is watching. She has no idea that her face has been transformed from a little girl's to a lustful woman, even at 11 years old. Her skin flushed, her eyes pleading, hair plastered around her face with light sweat. Her breathing and sounds tell the true story. As my lips kiss her sweet bald little pussy she is mewling and doesn't even realize it. Each exhale comes as a pleading little noise, seeking more. She is close to something and wants it, but doesn't know what. Unbidden she keeps her legs spread and sways her hips, trying to get more of her sex exposed to my tongue.

I smile as I realize one of her hands has moved to the back of my head, trying to hold me to her body as she grinds her pussy into my probing tongue. She sucks in a breath and holds it, her body trembling, exhales in a rush and swivels her pelvis to feed me her pussy. Her tiny hand holding a fistful of my hair as she desperately seeks release, her eyes begging even as she murmurs, "No," over and over again. She knows we shouldn't be doing this, but she does not want to stop.

Biting her swollen clit gently between my teeth, I'm working hard to bring my precious little girl off. My stiffened tongue fucking gently into her tight bald snatch. I drop my lips for a moment and flick my tongue over her tight little asshole. Her eyes go wide and she freezes. 'So nasty, what is he doing, it feels soooo good,' she thinks. Returning my attention to her sensitive little clit, I roll my tongue over it and suck it wetly, finally deciding to introduce a finger to her virgin slit. Again she stares at me and shakes her head imperceptibly as she realizes what I'm about to do, but does not stop me, in fact pulls my hair in her small hand and whines. I push my finger into her vagina as I suck on her fat clit, she immediately clenches her pussy... to force me out, or keep my finger inside her, it's impossible to say.

She is impossibly tight, but there is no evidence of a hymen as she has always played hard. I slowly fuck my finger in and out of her, her lubrication allowing me to penetrate a tiny bit more each stroke. I look up and see her head is thrown back now, no longer looking at me, but whispering, "Yes," over and over now, "no" is no longer thought about. Sam is close and I can tell, her hips gyrating around my finger now, it's hard to keep her tiny clit in my mouth. Almost more roughly than I meant to, I push a second finger into her and that’s it. She's full, she cries out and I know she's there. Her hips buck to meet my probing fingers and her hand pulls my face from her, the sensations are too much. Her eyes come down to meet mine and she has a look of confusion on her face. What's happening to her, what is this feeling.

"That’s my good girl, Sam, cum hard for me." She bites her lip and nods.

I give Sam a moment to bask after her first orgasm at the hands of a man and to process what's going on. Her breathing slows as I idly toy with her hair and nipples, watching her catch her breath. Breathing in her ear I whisper, "You're going to please me now, yes, Samantha?" She bites her lip again and nods as I rise from the bed to stand by it. Her body looks amazing, so young and perfect, the body of a young girl in the pose of a woman who's just cum. She looks apprehensive as I take my shirt off and begin to work my belt. Wanting to enjoy myself, prolong the fun, I think again. "Sam, come help me with my pants," knowing that to get her to participate will make her less scared and feel more in control. Still, reluctantly, she crawls naked towards me over the rumpled sheets. Her tiny hands tremble as I watch her move to awkwardly work my belt. Her brows knit in concentration as she undoes it and then sits on her feet.

"The zipper, Sam, c'mon big girl, you know what I want."

Her eyes flick up to meet mine and she blushes, but raises her hands again, popping the button and grabbing the zip, agonizingly slowly she pulls it down. I don't think she knows how this teases me and I push down an urge to pull my cock out and feed it to her. Much better for her to slowly explore and move at her own pace.

My pants pooled around my ankles now, she looks up to me again and I nod, urging her to proceed. Do I see a small smile play at the corner of her mouth as she pushes her hand through the fly of my boxers. I suck in a breath as I feel her small hand grasp my very hard cock for the first time. Still, she doesn't pull it out yet, rather she squeezes, my penis as yet unseen by her. Biting her lip, she glances at my face again and this time her smile is unmistaken.

"It's so hot," she whispers.

"And hard for you," I respond. "Take it out, Sam."

She pulls her hand out and pulls my shorts down to join my pants around my ankles. I give her a moment to look at my adult penis, the first she has seen up close. Unbidden she reaches her hand up again to wrap her fist around the base of my cock. Glancing between my cock and my eyes, I smile and encourage. By instinct she experimentally jacks my prick a few times, trying to get a sense of what it's all about. She starts and looks at me as I shudder and then understands she has made me feel good. I can see her processing the fact that she has made an adult man shudder and she feels the power of her sexuality.

"Samantha, you know what I want, don't you? C'mon, be a big girl and make me feel good."

Sam bites her lip and thinks for a moment, makes her decision and scoots forward. The single clear drop of cum on the head of my cock shining. She cuts her eyes up to mine for a moment and then runs the flat of her tongue along the sensitive underside of my head and over the drop, taking it in. She jacks my cock twice absentmindedly as she swirls it around her tongue, trying to get a sense of the taste. Sam murmurs something I can't understand, closes her eyes and then opens her mouth and, for the first time, takes the head of my cock into her 11 year old mouth. The sight of that alone is enough to make me want to flood her mouth with my load. The sensation is exquisite and I can't stymie a low moan. Her eyes fly open at the sound and she looks up at me from her knees. Her eyes on mine she jacks my cock into her mouth with her little fist and then, slowly, teasingly, swipes her tongue around the fat head of my cock; it's all I can do to not cum, but I want it to last. I lick my lips, smile at her and nod encouragement. Sam is in control now and she knows it, in fact loves it.

"More," I say, "take more, Sam."

Sam pulls her pretty 11 year old mouth off my cock and speaks to me for the first time, a smile curling her lips. "Say, please," and I know she is committed to our act.

"Oh, my God, please, Sam. Please. Take more, Sam."

Grinning and staring up at me she returns to her task, her jaw dropping as she approaches my cock head once again. She knows she is pleasing me now and relishes it. Her lips slip past the head of my cock and she takes an inch, then two into her little mouth, so hot and wet. I don't want to push her or startle her, but my hand moves to the back of her head and coaxes her forward, soon three inches and she bobs her head a few times, instinctively knowing how. She tries for 4 inches and it hits the back of her throat, she coughs and gags which only increases my pleasure. Her brows knit in concerns as she looks up at me.

"No, no, no, Samantha, it's okay. Just go slow. You can do it, baby girl."

Samantha pulls her lips of the head of my cock and sits back on her heels for a moment, catching her breath. She is exquisite. I can see the pink nipples capping her small breasts are crinkled with excitement. She wets her lips with her pink tongue and squeezes her hand around the base of my cock. Curious, she raises her free hand and cups my heavy balls, gently feeling them, hefting them with her hand and exploring. I'm surprised when she leans forward and sucks one of them into her mouth, her eyes again on mine to gauge my reaction.

"Go easy, Sam, gentle," is my instruction to her.

She switches to the other one and gently, gently sucks it into her small 11 year old mouth, I feel her tongue slowly exploring it, her hand tight around the shaft of my cock, jerking me off slowly.

"Ahhhh, Samantha... so good! That feels amazing..."

She smiles and moves to put the head of my penis back in her mouth. She is clearly in love with the power she has over me. She also appears to know the erotic effect of locking eyes with me as she commits her illicit act, staring into my eyes as she bobs her beautiful face on my fully erect cock. Again, trying for too much, too soon and coughing around my cock, gagging on the head which feels incredible.

"Relax your throat, Sam. Try to swallow it."

She blushes and nods and returns to her work. This time I feel her swallow as she gets to the point that made her gag before and though she does not take more, she does not gag and back off, in fact she whines quietly with need as I groan and close my eyes.

Samantha backs off my cock, proud that she got as much as she did without gagging this time, clearly pleased with herself. Her tongue comes out of her mouth and cleans the clear drop of precum off the tip of my cock. Playing around my hole, she tightens her fist and strokes another drop out, lapping that up as well and smiling up at me as she swirls it around her mouth before making a big show of swallowing my cum.

With my hand on the back of her head, I urge her forward again, wanting to feel her lips and tongue on my fat cock again. Obediently she bends to her task and plants a kiss on the tip before opening her mouth and taking me between her beautiful lips. I feel her tongue slowly twirl around the penis in her mouth. She knows she is doing something illicit, grownup, and secret, and she loves it. Her thumb and forefinger circled around the very base of my cock, her hand pressed against me, she works hard to please me. So slowly bobbing her beautiful face on me.

Remembering to swallow this time, she attempts more of my adult cock. At first she is content to just feel it against the back of her throat. She holds me there which alone is almost enough to make me cum. Then, she does it. Swallowing again, my hand gently urging her forward, the head of my cock enters her small throat. Her eyes fly open, almost in panic, as she realizes what she's done. She backs off a fraction, but then redoubles her effort and almost without knowing it her noses presses against my pubic hair and... it's done, the thing I've dreamed of for so long.

Samantha is on her knees, naked, my cock deep in her mouth, her need coming as a whimper as she constricts her throat around the head of my cock. She tries to back off again, this time I don't let her for a moment, my hand forcing her to stay put, she pounds once on my thigh with her tiny hand and I relent, letting her come up for a breath before I'm back at it. Punching my hips forward I bury myself in her mouth again, then again, then again, my cock fucking into her small mouth as she whines both in alarm and need.

After fucking Samantha’s small mouth for a moment I relent. Backing off to let her catch her breath and process what's happening. Sitting back on her heels, her small hand still clenched around the base of my cock, her lips wet with saliva, she pants hard and looks up at me. It's clear her panting is not from exertion, but rather desire and catching her breath after having my adult cock lodged in her throat.

Licking her lips, she jacks my cock hard, warming to her task. Leaning forward to tongue off the clear jewel-like drops of semen her efforts produce. Working forward on her knees a bit so she's closer, she returns her little mouth to the head of my cock. She knows what I like now and is proud of her new found ability to hold a man in her power. With just the head of my dick in her small warm mouth, she works the tip of her tongue around the sensitive opening at the tip, teasing me, her eyes sparkling as she watches me shudder and gasp. Her nipples are hard as diamonds jiggling on top of her perfect tits.

Then she swallows my cock. In one smooth motion she leans forward, closes her eyes, swallows as the head of my cock hits the back of her throat and I'm in her. Her eyes open as her nose is tickled my pubic hair. She rotates her mouth around my large adult penis and whines, the vibrations thrilling my shaft as I finally realize the object of my lust. Her free hand even reaching behind me to hold my ass in order to give her leverage to take me deeper, her other hand gently massaging my balls as they rest almost on her chin. What's different for her this time is that my cock swells slightly in her throat and I begin to cum. I groan as the first thick gush of semen spurts from the tip of my cock directly into her 11 year old throat. Her whine turns to alarm as again her eyes fly open, this she didn't expect. My hand flies to the back of her head to hold her down for one more shuddering spurt before I let her up. Pulling her mouth off me in shock, a third gush catches her across the bridge of her small freckled nose before a fourth enters her mouth and lays across her tongue. Then she is back on my cock, jacking me hard, swallowing, swallowing, a thick strand rolling down her chin as she can't keep up. I have not cum so hard or so much in years, but Sam put me over the edge. Shuddering once again, she pulls off me to show me her mouthful of my semen before she closes her mouth and makes a big deal out of swallowing, her eyes on fire as she grins up at me.

Like a perfect little fuck toy, Sam remains on her knees before me, having just committed her first act of fellatio, on a grown man no less.  Looking up at me, her cheeks pink and flushed, saliva coating her chin and chest, she looks equal parts cherubic youth and slut.  Her hair plastered slightly to her forehead, her sweat evidence of the hard work she has put in. Licking her lips, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, removing the last of me from her face.

“Was... was I good?  I didn’t know at first, but… I was good, huh?  You’re not going to tell my folks or anything are you?  I mean, we shouldn’t have done that probably.”

“Tell you what, Sam, why don’t you get dressed and we can go down to the hotel restaurant and talk about it.  It will be like a date!  We’ll call your folks and let them know our plane will catch up with them tomorrow…"