Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. {Fetish is too variable to list in the title, nor exhaust in literal decades of personal exploration, not for lack of trying. Just for the folks at home, this one involves teenage experimentation with: FemdoM, bisexality, anal, light humiliation, foot worship, erotic exercise/hunk, and sexual therapy. For the characters, too, but I believe I mentioned that this archive is therapeudic for me. In a word: consent. That's what this is about. Specifically how freeing that is from the fucked up taboos of nudity, innocence, virginity, gender roles, and religious terrorism. "If you do it, you will be tortured, forever." ~God. This is consensual teenage sex. That's all that matters, even if it's a little kinky, for you. The anal, or the young girl calling the shots for the older stronger man. Compared to arguably Trillions of girls effectively raped on their wedding nights over millenia, because God said it's a special gift you save like an heirloom, it has to hurt, if she doesn't bleed you can annul the marriage and trade her in for a new one. That's what people call "Normal." If you ask me, it shouldn't be, and doesn't go without saying. The one, and only Trigger Warning I will give you is: Nerd. If you don't happen to believe that "Safe Places" are ruining the country, you need a "Man Cave" to protect yourself from foul Feminism, and sex is a God given right for Men, that's why he made them stronger, because you're a perfect specimin of manhood graven in His own image, there shouldn't be anything triggering for you here. Otherwise, go back to jerking off to stories about toddlers orgasming as they're raped by dogs. You might want to try Leslita, snowflake.} ; "Jim?" "Huh?" Nobody call me that, but I don't mind. "What's up?" Back at the fence. "Huh! You want to take a break, or something?" "Uh," I looked back at the bed. "Yeah, all right. You got any smokes left?" "Yeah, uh." She held the pack over. By the cellophane, but her fingers were wet. She didn't climb up, to look over the fence, and if felt kind of greasy, but the lighter was stuck in there, so I lit up. "You want to come over. For a swim, or something?" "It's pretty hot," I headded for the gate. "Why don't you cum around back." "Why?" "The pool's in back." "Yeah," I turned around. "Okay," she's right. I get the feeling she's ashamed to be seen with me, but maybe it's just because she's rich, and I'm poor. Not to mention under age, I think, but it's only a couple years. However, the way her mom seems to feel about her just smoking is bad enough. I can imagine if she knew she had a girlfriend. I'm just nervous, is all. I know, we're going to have sex, but. I'm supposed to be exited, and I am, but still. It feels like a test, or I'm about to take one, and I'm not so confident in my. Ability, to perform? You know, it's not that. I mean, all I have to do is think about her, just her smiling, and it practically springs right up, but I never done this before, and I don't want to disappoint her. "Huh?" It's just the gate. I guess they don't use that one as much, so the hinges are sqeeky, like the back gate to the community garden, but there she is, and. I thought she'd be taller. You know, what with her climbing up to look over the fence, or always looking down from the windows, but it's weird is all. "What?" "Nothing," I just finally got to see her, all of her. Well, in a bikini, and her hair smells like chlorine, but other than that. "Good," and feel her wet body against my shirt. "Then kiss me." "Okay, smooch!" "Hihihihn! You can do better then that. Kiss me like you mean it." "Uh," I tried. "No, deeper. Stick your tongue in my mouth." "Lnh?" "Slh! Huh!" She sucked my tongue! "That's a little better." She squeezed the seat of my jeans. "Uh," I took her hand, "I brought my swim trunks." "You want to take a dip, first?" "Yeah, it's pretty hot." "You're pretty hot!" "Uh!" I jumped, but she squeezed it. Right where she slapped me, it didn't hurt. "Huhah?" Just surprised me is all. "Mh!" She grinned, "Finally, I get my hands on this sweet ass of yours!" "You like it?" "Mh, yeah! Huh, you have been working out!" "Squats." Mostly, I can lift 3 50# bags, and even get some curls in at the same time. "You like my arms?" I flexed for her, and she felt up my sleeve, but. "Meh, I guess. Oh, they're nice, I'm just. You know, more of a butt girl." "Yeah," right? "Uh." "Here," she pulled my shirt up, "You got to see me. Hihihn! Ooh!" She rubbed my chest. Biting her lip, she looked up, and grinned until it popped out. I didn't even ask, just kissed her until her hands slipped down, and grabbed my ass again. Okay? I, just. I don't know, I'm not. An ass man, I mean, but she's got cute little titties, and I don't care. Big, little, it was my first pair, and I finally got my hands on them, they slipped right out of her bikini, and I just tried to squeeze them like she kept squeezing my butt. Only, naked, and with nipples. "Hawol!" She turned, the other way, and sealed her mouth under mine again. I started pushing my tongue back in, but she stopped me. Pushed it back, and licked all around in my mouth until I could taste the smoke on her breath. "Snh!" She gasped through her nose, and I didn't know what to expect. From kissing, but I felt like I was about to burst right out of my jeans, or make a mess in my swim trunks, so I stopped. "What?" "Huh! Huh, I think, I better. Get cleaned off." "It's okay." She ducked under my arm. Holding her shoulders, "Snh! I like it dirty." She smelled my armpit? "Hahluh!" She, licked it? "Mhn!" "Huaha?" It was just, so weird? "Well," I rubbed it, self consciously. "Hah, I better cool off, then." "Huh!" She rolled her eyes, "Fine!" And walked around the pool. Heading for the patio door, she pulled the strings on the side of her top first, and dropped it. On a pool lounge, like a chair, but longer, so she could lay out in the sun. Naked, no tan lines at all. "Don't be too long." The thin bow on her hip pulled through, and she shaked her hips at me. Her buttocks, disgustingly, and I jumped in so the rush of cold water cleared my head. "I'm hot too." She slid the door, and grinned. Locked it, but stood there. Behind the glass, reflecting the trees, and the white fence behind me, but I was too low to even see the pool. Standing over me, I kicked off the bottom, and swam over to catch the side. Pull up, and got my knees out. She just backed up, grinning, and got on a chair. Rattan, I think, but with cushions in the bottom, and back. Tied on just like the pieces of her bikini, but she put her legs up. Feeling out to her knees, spread wide so I had to hold my hands up to block out the reflection. It was bright out here, and dark in there. Basically just the light through the patio door, so I could even see my shadow stretch across the floor. In front of her, I got down. On my knees, like I wanted to at her feet. But she had them up, between us. Just as dainty, and cute, and even pink soled as I could possibly imagine, but she was looking down. At me, pulling out the waistband of my trunks, and bending it down. So, it snapped up to slap my belly when it sprung free, and I guessed she wanted a show to. She said, she really likes to watch, but I looked up. At her, twirling her fingers. "Oh," yeah. I turned around, looked back at my trunks. Twisted sideways, but still stretched over the top of my buttocks. "Huh!" I know what she wants, she told me, and felt them enough. Still a little nervous, but I took a deep breath, and looked away. Closed my eyes, and slowly slipped them down my hips. Bending over, I'm sure it was just the cold water, but I just dangled. Swinging loose, and shrunken. So ashamed, and embarrassed, and honestly? I loved it. I know, I heard about it, and to be honest, she's kind of like my mom, in that regard. I finally talked to my dad, and he told me. What it's like, giving yourself to a woman, satisfying her, and doing everything in your power to please her. It's all I ever wanted, was someone to show. Her, how much I want her. Even the door, being forced not to watch, but perform. "Huh!" I grabbed a chair, and pulled it over. To climb up in, and bend over. Give her a good look. I felt so sexy, she wants me. She wants to look at me, my ass feels so hot, because I don't even have to see her eyes to know she's staring at it. And pleasuring herself, until she get tired of that, and lets me in. Shows me how to do it, what she wants, and, I hope it's not to fuck me. Even if she does? "I'm yours." I put my head down, "Cassandra." She knows that, she as much told me what would happen, but damn if she wasn't right. "Huh!" I wasn't even nervous any more. With all the teasing, I was ready. I could hardly wait, but I would, as long as she wants me to. She's so worth it. ; 'Sandra {Consent is pushed here. Just saying.} "Huh!" I couldn't take it any more. I guess I was teasing myself too, but I jumped for the patio door, and unlocked it when I really just wanted to smash through it, and tackle him. "Uh?" He twisted, to look back. Smiling, so pretty, I didn't grab him by the hair to drag him back in the air condition, neither. Sure thought about it, though. On the fucking doormat, I swear, it was hands down the sexiest thing ever. Even sexier then his dad squatting in tight canvas overalls. "Nh!" I just had to feel his bare ass, hear his grunts, and see the look on his face. Closing his eyes. "Huh!" He sighed! His head fell, but I almost creamed myself, just from that, and his total relax. Ing, relaxation? Idafuckino, he just gave into it. "I love your hair." Not like metal, more like glam? "Hhuh, you're so pretty." I rubbed them, his beautiful soft firm buttocks, and nuzzled his wet dark curls aside to kiss his neck, and even lap the water from it, until I tasted the chemical chlorine flavor. "Sphf!" "Huhah!?" That laugh, his special little laugh whenever he's so surprised it just bursts out like a little grunt, then giggle as he tries to shut it off. "Come on," I grabbed his arm, "Get up, you don't have to crawl, but lets get this nasty pool water rinsed off, kay?" "Okay. Um, Cassy?" "Sandra?" "Okay, Sandra. Huh, can. Umh," he bit his lip, "I mean, you think, it would be all right, to kiss me?" "All right." He dropped to his knees, eyes closed, and just looked up. Licked his lips, and puckered them. "Hihihmn! What are you doing!?" "Huh!" He looked down, "I'm sorry, it's just." Rubbed his thighs, naked, still dripping wet, or at least his hair. He sighed again, "Huh! I just like it, so much better, when you kiss, mh?" I practically pulled his hair, to bend down and kiss his open mouth, and ravage it with my tongue again. "Hymn!" He sighed again, and went totally limp. "Huhn!" His head fell back, and I petted his curls down his neck. "HhHhuh!" "Ohn!" I sat down on his legs. Or straddled them, kneeling like that so I didn't have to bend over. So much, but turned, and kissed him the other way, licking his tongue, and his teeth, and holding his shoulders so tight it squished my tits all over his wet warm hairy. !? "OhhHH!?" I had to feel them. "HihHIHN!" He does! It's not a lot, and mostly just in the middle, but there's even 2 or three around his nipples! Well, 2 on the right, and 3 on the left, but some even long enough to pull out, and twirl around my fingertips, roll around the little pimples around the light tan dimes, and the bigger cold tips. "Oh god!" I had to drag him up the stairs. "Get in the tub." "Okay." Back on his knees, I took down the shower head to hose him off, but he asked me. "Uhm, nh." "What is it." "May I touch your legs?" "Of course!" it was so sweet, at first. The way he always asked for everything, it just too a while to get old. Months, really, but all this was still so fresh, and new, and clean. Too clean, really. I wanted to get dirty, but he went and ruined it by jumping in the pool! "We better go work up a sweat." "Mhm?" He nodded, head down so I couldn't see the look on his face, but the way he felt my legs, and leaned over to kiss my knees. "Cumon," before I knock him out jumping on his face, and crack his head on the back of the tub. "God, I'm so horny!" "Right!" He got up, and I felt his chest. His arms, and his tummy. "Hihihn!" It's not hairy, yet. Not like his dads, and he's even still got a little gut, but. "What?" He's still self conscious of it. "It's just so firm, and, muscular?" He shrugged, "I've been working out." "Yeah!" He picked me up! "Hihihihn!" I kicked and laughed. Bounced on the bed, and giggled like he was tickling me mercilessly, I was so delighted. "Um," he held his hands. Looking down, "Could I." "What, EVER!? Do it, god, do something, I feel like I'm about to explode!" Then, he touched my legs. With a sigh, he feel down, on his knees, and kissed my feet!? "Hihihn!" I wiggled my toes. "Sorry, does that tickle?" "No, oh god no. Do it again. IHihiHIHN!" He sucked my toes!? "Mh, smooch! Huh, smoq!" One after the other, and then switched to the other one, and this time started with the big one. "NehaHAha!?" It was so sick! I mean like Fish, knee pit, neck waddle sick! "You're into feet!?" "Oh, gosh!" He sighed again, "Huh! I guess. HhuhHhH!" He shivered a little, and didn't even nod. Just bent down, and cradled my heel in his hand, like Cinderella, and licked up the sole to the toes again. "NyehahHAHA!" I curled them, and squirmed. "That tickles!" "Oh," he let go. "Huhn!" Looked sad. "I'm sorry." "Oh god, do the other one!" I wiggled my toes in his face. "NihehaHAhah!" It's just, so much fun! I am, extremely ticklish, and normally I hate it. or I did when i was a girl, but now it's so sick, and sexy, and dirty. I mean, I've been in and out of the shower all day, sopping spit, and glycerin in and out of my ass so much, my fingers are still pale raisiny wrincles, but I walked all over barefoot too, wet, and dry, I know they had to be filthy, and he loved it! "mh, smh, lhuh Huh!" He licked up the top, my ankle, shin, and all the way up to my knee. Squeezing my calf, so obscenely, almost like a buttock, and teasing me. Knowing what was higher. My thigh, and I turned it a little. "Inh, inside, iheahah!" It's so sensitive, and then his long wet beautiful hair tickled, and rolled after it, I laughed so hard I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't even make a sound, just struggle until he stopped, then relax, and melt. "Hahn!" Like putty in his hands, but he made it to the top. "Ah, hahH!" And felt his hair, playfully twisting, and twirling the curls in my fingers while he kissed, and licked, and sucked, and "OHhHhHN!" Stopped eating my pussy to lap, and kiss, and tickle back down my thigh. I couldn't breathe, again, I was laughing so hard, it just spasmed all the air right out of me, until he reached my knee, and his hair slipped off. "IhihahuhUH!" God, I almost orgasmed just frim that. "I never, Ne-Ver thought it would feel this fucking SExy!?" "What?" He stopped. "Get up here," I didn't want to pull his hair. "Owh!" "Sorry, just." I sat up, "Bend over, here. HhHuh!" My hands shook, until I had them back on his ass. "Oh, mh! Smq, slowholq!" "Ngh!?" He clenched, so hard my chin slipped out, but I felt him pucker before I licked my lips. "Relax," I slipped my thumbs in to pry it open. "Own, nh, LlLlLlLlLH!" I tonguefucked his ass. "Hah! Huh! Afuck, lwowolowlouhUH!" "Ngh!" I love his cute little grunts, even more when I can feel him clench, and spasm, and pucker on my tongue. "You, like that?" "Oh god, yes!" I giggled, and clapped my hands a little, then tried to spread him open to eat him out some more. "Uh!?" He rolled over, away. "Why!?" "Oh!" He looked so disgusted. "I don't know? I just. Huh. HhHuhuH!" Shuddered a little. "Fuck, it's even better then I imagined!" "Ew, well," He rubbed his arms, "It's, disgusting!" "I know, right!?" "Well, I don't like it." "Huh! Mh?" "Oh," he grabbed me, "Don't cry." "I'm, snh?" I am? Why the fuck am I crying? "Nh? Hn, ihn ih?" "Oh, it's okay. Huh! I can't believe, I'm even saying this, but. Huh. It's okay. You can, do that. To me, if you want to." "Really?" I looked at him. "Snhgh?" "Huh!" He looked down. "Huh, yeah. I guess, I can get used to it. If it means so much to you." "Oh!" I hugged him. "Huh, I'm sorry. I really am, so sorry. I had no idea, and I don't want to do anything to you, you don't want." "It's okay." "No it's not. I shouldn't have, I should have asked you, and I did it anyway, Even after you said no." "Well, I didn't. Say no, really." "No, but I asked you if you liked it, and you didn't, and I did it anyway." "It's okay," he felt my hair, "I forgive you." I just, relaxed. I guess that's what it means, when they say Melted, it was so hurt, because I hurt his feeling, and then it was over, and such a relief, it felt better. Well, not even like an orgasm, but you know. I don't even know how to say it, but sometimes I don't even have one. Like, especially when I just fuck my ass, but there's still just such a. Relief? It's not even close to a strong enough word, but it's such an incredible feeling, when all the worry, and tension, and even fear goes away. "Snh! I guess, I was afraid, you wouldn't. Like it, but." "Yeah, right? I felt the same way about your feet." "What about them?" "That when I, well, you know. That when you found out, you'd think I was sick, and not. Want to see me. Any more, ever again." "Oh, no! I love that. About you, I don't really care about, the whole feet thing, but I like that, you're sick. Like. Well, you know. Like me. Huh! I know, I'm a total perv, but, it's nice. I guess, it's just nice to know that, I'm not the only one. We're both sick, and that's. Well, that's just great." "Right?" He hugged me. ; {Okay, chalk that up to trial, and eror. You can't avoid landmines when you don't even know you're in a minefield, because nobody tells anyone that sexual experimentation is a fucking minefield! Which kinda foreshadows the moral of the story, but there's a lot more to go through before we get there... Pat Benetar - Love is a Battlefield (Live from Earth) Yeah, I know. It also signifies a Generation skip. Also, just not going to explain how Cassandra is younger in the 00s than in the 90s. I guess Georgio Tsoukalos said it best: "Aliens!" It's complicated... Very. Complicated.} Bottom "Lh?" She was sweet? I don't know, maybe it was the glycerine. "Hihihihn!" She puckered, against my tongue. "I thought you didn't like that?" I sat up, licked my lips. "I didn't, think so, either." I just tried it. I was just eating her out, and that was okay, but then her ass was right there, and, I just tried it. "No," I shook my head, "I don't when you do it." "Why not?" "I don't know, it just feels gross." "Well, I like it." "Right? Me to." She shook her head. "You do?" "Yeah," I got back down, "Can I, do it some more?" "Hihim!" She just pulled her legs up, so I closed my eyes, and stuck my tongue out again. "Ihnihihn!" She squirmed, and puckered, and I licked up to her pussy again, but she's right. It's sweet, and sticky, with a kind of mediciney tang, but it gets really slippery when it's wet. Not like honey, at all, I guess it is until you get it wet with spit, but I couldn't taste it any more, so I dug my tongue in deeper to taste it some more. "Huh!" I licked my lips, "I got some rubbers." "Oh yeah?" She let her legs down, and felt them. "Huh!" Sighed, and sat up. "Where?" "My dad? He asked me what for, so when I said for my girlfriend, he was so proud of me." "I'm so proud of you." She rubbed my arm, and my chest. So, I flexed for her, while she played with the hairs around my nipples. "Huh, get them out." "Okay," I grabbed my pants. Just 3 of them, in a plastic pack like. I don't know, the asprins, and pepto pills on the pegboard behind the counter at the gas station. It had a card in there, with pictures and everything. To show how to put it on, I was hard again. After, she. Stuck her tongue in my butt, but. "Huh!" I just closed my eyes, and clenched the muscle. So it didn't go soft again while she rolled it on, and. "Ngh!" Pinched out the tip so it slipped rubberyly. "Ahah!" That's probably why they call them rubbers. "Hhhhh!" She put her leg over, my belly. I don't know why it doesn't go down. With all the situps, and crunches. She's right, it is firmer, and I can feel the muscles flex in there, especially when they cramp up, but I wish it was flatter, and I had abs. You could see. "Ngh!" She grunted, then I felt it. Tight, even through the rubber, then it popped through and she relaxed. "Hhhhhn!" "NGK!" I tried to hold it. "Put your legs, uh. Up!" So she could lean back, her boney back on my thighs, and I looked down. Even over my belly, I saw them tighten. The tendons in her groin, pulling her open, and she slid up. Over my belly, and I saw it. Her pussy, gaping wide open, I thought that was her cherry, but now I can see it. Even as I feel her, pulling out, tightly on the rubber, up her ass. "Uh," too late, "Huh!" I just closed my eyes, and she sank beck down. "Hh." She sighed, disappointed, but held it in. Even after I stopped, and it started going soft. Crawling back out, slowly. "HhHhHhH!" She shivered, and spasmed, but like that. Her butt squished against my hips, and the bottoms of my thighs. It didn't fall out, not yet, then she leaned down, and it did. She kissed me, "Nh!" PHFT! Farted a little, with a grunt in my mouth, and rubbed her body on mine. Her hot sweaty sticky body, and her pale curly pubes on my belly. "Huh!" She rolled over. "Thanks." Kissed my cheek, and got up. "I'm gonna get a shower." "Mhm?" I just nodded, "I think I'm just, gonna lay here, a while." I have a lot to think about. "Before my mom gets home." "Oh," I got up. "Yeah," grabbed my pants. "Right?" ; {Sorry, about the Formatting. I'd like to keep writing instead of fighting with ASSTR's Word Wrap, but apparently it doesn't like my phone. "Huh!" Well, all right. I'm working on it...}