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 This is how I lost my virginity.



   My name is Abigale, Abbey for short.  Dad said, thats cause I was short.
My body had started to develope early.  Mom was 34 the year I turned 13. 
Mom was hot, shortish, 5'6'', beach blonde hair, yes, beach not bleach.  We
spent our summers by the beach or the pool.  Nice body, small, and tight,
she liked to work out.  Mom said our bodys were identical, except I was
like a foot shorter, but built the same.



   Ever since I learned how to read, my favorite thing to do was to come
home from school, take a nice bath and then lay naked on my bed and read. I
do this almost everyday, school days anyway.  I just love the feeling of
the cool sheets against my warm skin.  As I got a little older, I
discovered masterbation, and reading romance novels on my bed really would
turn me on.  I had already lost my hymen in a bicycle accident.  What a
lie! Mom says to tell the bicycle story so boys won't think I'm nasty. 
Truth is, when I was "reading" one day, I was playing with this hairbrush
with a small round handle.  I must have gotten too excited and push to deep
and tore it.  I cried when I saw the blood, and when Mom figured out what I
had done, she was mad, but very understanding.  She told me that, accidents
happen, and not to be upset, but only being 12, I shouldn't be doing that
sort of thing.  She took me to the gynecologist, to make sure I was all
right.  That's when she told me about telling the bicycle story.  I've
always wondered about the other girls who tell the bicycle story. 
Anyway....

   When I was 11 years old, my Mom and Dad got divorced, and I lived with
my mom.  We were pretty good together, just us.  Mom dated a little, for a
while.  Mostly jerks, but nobody that was good for her.

   Then one day, when I was 13, she brought home a really nice looking guy
named Rex.  Rex was about 39, handsome, tall, sandy blonde hair, and nicely
built.  He built houses.  They dated, and even took me along sometimes.  I
really liked Rex, (for Mom of course).  Soon Mom asked Rex to move in.  To
"share the rent", she said.  I giggled, and said, "sure, sure", she smiled.

   After Rex moved in, our house got more popular.  We would have pool
parties on weekends and for football games, that sort of thing.  Rex's best
friend is named Max, he always seamed to be at our house.  Max was soooo
cool, to me anyways.  Mom says we need to get rid of the freeloader.  Mom
and Rex would get into small arguments about him.  Then one day during one
of these "discussions", Rex said, "Well if we rent the extra room to him,
he wouldn't freeload!".  Mom thought a bit and said we should ask him about
it.  That night when Max showed up for dinner,(as usual), they ask Max to
move in.  Max agreed to the rent and said he was going to get his stuff
that night.  It was great having Max in the house.  When Mom and Rex would
want some "alone time", I had Max to talk to, or play video games.  I had a
serious crush on Max.  Max was shorter than Rex, really cute, 36 years old,
had short wavy black hair, he was also built really nice, big arms, sixpack
and all.  He built houses with Rex.

   Then it all started.  I came home from school one day, and went into my
routine.  Shower, get naked on my bed and read.  I was reading one of those
books with the pirate and the half naked lady on the cover, and I was
getting pretty hot.  I had forgotten that Max was at home, and left my
bedroom door ajar, this lets the AC work better.  Max must have gone to the
bathroom, or something, cause as he passed my door he saw me lying facedown
on my bed.  He eased into the room, and slowly moved up beside my bed.  I
didn't know he was there because I was reading the book so hard and had my
right hand between my legs.  I don't think he saw that.  He reached out and
spanked my bottom, not hard enough to hurt, just to get my attention.  He
said, "Well, well what do we have here?".  I let out a short skreech, and
yelled.  "What the hell are you doing in here?  Get outta here, can't you
see I'm naked?".  I brought my arms under me to cover my breast, I didn't
have alot, but I protected them anyway.  He put his hands on my waist, his
chin on my shoulder and whispered, "Yes, I can see that, so beautiful, so
hot.", then he kissed my neck and cheek.  Then he stood up swatted my
behind again and started to leave the room.  I took this opportunity to
throw a stuffed bear at him.  When he turned around he could see my
developing chest and said, "Oh yeah, so hot.".  I quickly covered up again
while turning bright red.  I was never so turned on before, I locked the
bedroom door and fingered myself like...how do the guys say it, like a
spider monkey.

   Max and I, after that day, were brats to each other, I think it's
because we liked each other but couldn't like each other, or at least I
did. We would flirt with each other or at night watching TV, I would cuddle
up with him on the couch.  Mom would tell me to stop bothering Max, and he
would say something like,"You better do as she says, so she doesn't find
out about our love.".  This would send me into nervous hyterics, I'd get
embarrassed, like we'd done something and everybody knew.  Max and I were
not in the house alone very often, but once in a while he would creep into
my room while I was reading and tickle me or kiss me all over.  Either
would give me a hot rush over my young body, while trying to act mad.  This
went on for a little bit.

   One day, Max was home early, even before me.  He got a call from mom
saying that she and Rex were going shopping and would be home around 6
o'clock, instead of 4 o'clock.  So when I got home from school about 3:45,
he told me about mom plans, I said I'd be in my room.  I took a shower and
went to my room to read.  I was reading another "Pirate" book and getting
turn on.  About a half hour later, Max comes slipping into my room, by now
I could tell he was there, the AC would blow harder when the door was
opened.  He grabbed my waist and started to kiss my shoulders, neck, and
down my back.  Max whispered, "So hot, yes, hot enough to eat!".  When Max
went to kiss my little round butt, I raised my left hand to swat at him. 
In a move that would make a pro wrestler go, "What the hell was that!", I
found myself faceup.  I was now totally exposed in front of him.  He was
still kissing me, and I was fighting him off, or at least trying.  He ended
up on the end of the bed, with his hands holding my thighs apart, his head
between my knees.  Max growled again, "Yes, hot enough to eat!", and his
head started to lower.  I remembered a girl friend of mine telling me about
being "eaten", it sounded so hot to me, but this was about to happen...NOW.
I put my hands on his head, his dark wavy hair was in my fingers as I tried
to push him away.  I kept saying loudly, "Max, stop, Max don't.", but like
the seasons he kept coming, slowly.  As I remember it now, it feels like
the suspence of what was about to happen was worse than the impending
action it's self.

   But Max was winning, I was pushing on his head, but maybe not as hard as
I could have.  When Max had made enough "headway", he gently, ever so
softly, kissed my little pussy.  I think I sucked all the air out of the
room, I gasped so hard.  I made one last weak attempt to stop him by saying
breathlessly, "Ohh, Max, don't,.........,stop".  I don't think that came
out right, now that I think about it.  Max's tongue started to slide up and
down my little pussy, making sure to pay attention to my clit.  I suddenly
couldn't move, I was transfixed by pure sensation.  My hands now only held
his head.  He licked and lapped at my pussy, then with out warning he
started to slide a finger into my tight little hole.  I lost control, I
didn't care who was doing it as long as they kept on doing it.  Just
moments before I was about to cum, I felt him stick a second finger in me.
When I did myself, I never felt so full, streched, or what ever, but it was
wonderful.  Max licked and fingered me for what seemed a long time, and I
felt my climax building, I was saying, "Oh Max, I'm
ccccuuuuuummmmmmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnngggggg!".  He continued on for another
eternity, my orgasms coming one after another.  Finally, he eased me down,
and was just kissing my inner thighs.  He moved up beside me and kissed my
ear, cheek, and then on the mouth.  I could taste myself on his lips, it
was so hot!

   It was so great.  Max said he loved the way I tasted, the way I felt.  I
told him that was the biggest and best "O" I had ever had.  I still had a
hard time using "dirty" words in front of grownups.  Then I realised where
I was and who I was with, and what just happened.  I hollered at Max to get
outta here, trying to sound mad and took a few swings at him, while trying
to cover back up.  Max moved away, laughed a little, and leaned back down
to kiss me on the lips again and I let him.  He left the room saying that
he had fun too.  I threw another bear at him as he left.  When Mom and Rex
got home everything seamed to be normal, Max watching sports on TV and me
in my room reading.

   Another month past by and we all were getting along good.  Max made his
occational stop in my room, but just tickle attacks, cause Mom comes home
early.  But soon summer vacation was coming, and I couldn't wait.

   One night at dinner we were talking about summer vacation and what we
wanted to do.  I said "The Beach", Rex said "The Mountians", Mom said she
didn't care as long as it was away from work.  Max said he didn't care
cause he was going to have to work all summer, which sorta bummed me out,
that he couldn't go with us.  Since we didn't agree, we said we'd talk more
about it later.

   The reason they wanted to talk about it later was because Rex had
already borrowed his boss' mountian cabin to use for a week in late June,
and they now knew how I felt about being stuck in the middle of nowhere. 
But Mom was in love with the idea of being away from it all.  So they
talked to Max first then laid their new plan out for my approval.  The plan
was this: Mom and Rex would take their trip to the mountians in June and in
August, before school starts, we would go to the beach together for a week.
I said "Yes, yes, yes!".  Then I asked, "What do I do when you go away, who
would I stay with?".  They both looked at me and said, "Max, of course.". I
looked at Max and said, "But who will take care of him?", this got much
laughter.

   June arrived and Mom and Rex readied for their long awaited trip. 
Instruction were laid out, ground rules, curfew set, I said, "Geez, would
ya go aready!".  Kisses and hugs all around, Max and I hugged and pretended
as if we were the parents seeing their kids off for the first time.  But
now we were alone, for the whole week!

   Nothing happened much on those first couple of days, we swam in the
pool, now that it's warmer.  Cooked out in the backyard.  I did a lot of
flirting with Max and he did too,.....with me not himself.  But Wednesday
came, and it was one of those rainy summer days.  I was bummed, Max seemed
board, so I went in and took a shower and settled in for a day of reading.
Max crept down the hall to my door, sneeked in, and moved towards me.  I
knew he was there and was trying not to get all gigglely before he got
there.  He did like he did before, he put his hands on my waist and his
chin on my shoulder, and said, "Hot, so hot.".  I giggled, he started
kissing me.  On my neck, (which drives me crazy.) shoulder, and down my
back.  This time when he kissed my butt, I just rolled over.  "Oh, you want
it, do you?", he said.  I said, "No, but I can't stop you, can I?".  He
shook his head no, started toward my crotch.  Just like before, I gasped at
his touch, and reveled in the sensations I was feeling.  He lapped at my
pussy a while and then inserted a finger, quickly followed by the second, I
couldn't believe the way it felt.

   He licked and poked me until I came and came.  As he eased off of me,
kissing my thighs, he started kissing his way up my little body.  I was
almost numb from the orgasms he had given me.  He kissed my belly, then
between my breasts.  Then Max spent a few delicious moments on each teen
boob.  When he reached my mouth and started kissing me, I could feel him
rubbing my pussy again.  But it was different this time, his finger felt
bigger, thicker, hotter, than before.  Right then I realised that this was
his penis, his...........cock!, and it was right at my pussy.  Just before
he moved, I tried to tell him NO, but his tongue was in my mouth and I
could only squeek.  He moved the head of his dick up and down my slit, I
was in panic mode, then with a little, but forceful push, the head popped
into me.

   Again, I gasped, this time I think I inhaled the cat.  I was so wet and
excited, that his dick found a tight but ready hole.  He eased into me
slowly but steadily.  I found myself shifting my hips, helping him enter
deep into me.  I tried to speak, in a light whisper, "Please,
Max,................no.....".  But my mind was aready gone, I could feel
his large, long dick moving, probing, deep inside me.  I was lost in the
sensation of this hard rod going deeper into me than I have ever felt
before.  Then in one final move he lunged, pushing the last of himself into
me.  I just moaned, "Oh god, Max, oh god." After he let me get use to its
size being in me, he started to slide it out, my god, I though I was going
to turn inside out.  He eased it back in, and whispered into my ear, "How
does it feel?", I moaned, "Yes.".  Not knowing what that meant, he started
to slowly fuck me.

   He was slow and gentle at first, but slowly built up a rhythm, with a
little power behind it.  My body started to react to his moves, on it's
own, my hips began to rise to meet this thrust.  My breathing was getting
more rapid, my skin seamed to be on fire.  I could feel my orgasm rising,
he must have known it too, cause he started moving faster, deeper, HARDER.
I screamed when it hit me, my hole body shook, every muscle in my body
seamed to be contracting at the same time.  I thought I was passing out but
it felt sooooooooo good.  Max too, was close to his own orgasm.  While
continuing to drive me out of my mind, he grabbed me under my hip in one
big hand, pulled me to him, and drove his member as deep as it could go,
and I could feel him pulse inside me, feel the hot cum washing the inside
of my womb.  He thrust again, and again, emptying himself in me.  When we
had started to calm down, his dick slowly deflated and slipped out of me,
with a pop.  I could feel the hot juices oozing out of my pussy and down
the crack of my butt.  He laid beside me, holding me, kissing me, and
before I knew it I had drifted off, we both must have.  I woke up about an
hour later, still in his big arms.  I asked softly, "Max, did we just
........you know ........", he whispered, "Fuck?".  I said, "Ya,
that(giggle)", he said, "Yes, and I know you didn't want to but I .....". I
stopped him right there and told him that it was the most amazing
experience of my life, and that I wasn't sorry he did it.  WE did it.  He
squeezed me tight and said that it was the same for him.  I kissed him, and
it felt different.  More of a loving kiss, between us, than just a kiss
from a guy, I don't know what I mean.  But it was so special to me!



   He ask me if I was hungry and I said I was, but I wanted to take a
shower first, and made my way to the bathroom.  Max walked in and said that
sounded like a good idea.  I was already naked and in the shower, when Max
opens the curtin and gets in.  He has seen me naked, alot, but I have never
seen him, so when he got in the shower my eyes locked on his penis.  It was
limp but it still look big to me!  'That was inside of me?', I thought.  He
tried not to notice, but I was fascinated.  He said, "You can touch it if
you like.".  I meekly reached out to it, he laughed and said, "We just made
love, you don't have to treat it like a stranger." Now, this may be old hat
for him, but this was all still kinda new to me, so what he said made me a
little mad.  I put my hand on it, and pulled kinda hard.  I said, "Is this
how guys do it?".  He yelped a little, and said, "Oh, you think thats funny
little girl?".  I'm laughing, he grabs me and hugs me tight, and starts
kissing my neck.  "Stop, oh stop, your making me crazy!", I meewed.  He let
go.  "Lets go eat." he says, and as I step from the shower he smacks my
behind, I laugh out loud, running to my room to put on the big tshirt I
wear to sleep in.



   The rest of that day we cuddled on the couch, watching the rain, and
some old movies.  So cozy, just way my teenage imagination thought it would
be.  That night after dinner and time for bed, he lead me down the hall to
his room, and told me I was to sleep here for the rest of the week.  I
hugged him so hard, I thought I was in love, but I knew it could only last
a week.







   Fin