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 Pt 1

   I really enjoyed my early years at my secondary school, mainly because
of all the new friends I made.  One girl in particular, Sara, became my
best friend, and it wasn't long before we were having sleepovers at each
other's houses.  Both sets of parents were fine with the idea, although had
it been a boy instead of a girl friend, they might have been less
accommodating for a couple of fairly naïve 11-year-olds!

   Our young bodies were starting to develop at that time, and, like a lot
of other girls of that age, we used to compare ourselves to each
other...growing our little boobs, hair starting to appear in places where
it never was before, that sort of thing.  We would take our tops off and
look at each others boobs, wondering whose were bigger, checking how much
they'd grown, and amidst much giggling it didn't take long before the
looking progressed to touching, and it was only then that we discovered how
nice it felt to touch and be touched.  We'd practise kissing too, giggling
about how we had to learn how to do it properly.

   As the months went by, leading up to our 12th birthdays, we got more and
more adventurous, discovering that we really enjoyed kissing, cuddling,
touching and stroking each other's young, developing bodies, and before too
long we were getting very new feelings of arousal whenever we did so. 
That, of course, encouraged us to try more new things, which got even
better when we discovered erotic videos on the internet and more "grown up"
movies on TV.  Although we'd decided quite early that we wouldn't penetrate
each other, having heard about magical things called virginity and hymens,
by the time we were both 12 we were regularly trying out pretty much
everything else, and in particular oral sex, which we both couldn't get
enough of!

   Very often, especially on sleepover weekends, we just couldn't wait to
get somewhere private, get naked, and continue to experiment on the best
ways to give and receive our orgasms.  Things usually got very noisy, too,
though I think our parents just assumed we were playing children's games or
something...

   One such weekend, we were at Sara's house, and as usual had gone
straight up to her bedroom to have some fun, and it was only later that I
realised we hadn't shut the door properly.  We both quickly undressed each
other, and were lying on the bed using fingers and tongues to turn each
other on.  Licking and sucking each others nipples, clits and pussies, we
were totally oblivious to anything happening around us.  At one point, I
was lying on my back, eyes closed and legs wide apart, with Sara kneeling
between my legs, her pretty little bottom up in the air as she licked me
out while fingering herself between the legs.  I was in heaven, one of my
hands holding her head against my pussy and the other playing with my
nipples, and just as felt an approaching climax I opened my eyes, just in
time to see her dad standing at the open door, which was directly behind
Sara, and from that position he would have had a perfect view of her cute
little arse and sexy wet pussy as she played with herself while licking my
clit!  I was shocked and embarrassed at first, but then glanced lower to
see he had his erect cock out and was wanking while watching his 12 year
old daughter in a lesbian scene with her best friend.  I screamed as the
most powerful orgasm of my young life hit me, not just from what Sara was
doing to me, but even more from the extreme naughtiness of having her dad
watch us, and at the same time I saw him orgasm, spurting streams of his
cum onto the wooden floor.  It was the most amazing and arousing sight I'd
ever seen!

   As our eyes met, he had a guilty and embarrassed look on his face, and
he shortly disappeared without saying a word.  I didn't mention it to Sara
then, because I wasn't sure what her reaction would be, but I knew even
then that I wanted it to happen again.  Shortly afterwards, Sara went for a
pee, and I took the opportunity to go over to where her dad had been
standing, and seeing the splashes of cum on the floor, I scooped up a
fingerful and tasted it - a shivering mini-orgasm went through me as I
thought about how naughty I was being, and then another shiver as I took
another fingerful and rubbed it against my pussy.

   Her dad seemed very old to me, at my young age, though he was really
only in his mid-30's, but he did have a very sexy body, and although his
cock was the first I'd ever seen, I could tell from comparing with our porn
viewing that it was a very respectable size, and for a long time afterwards
I was fantasising about how it would feel to touch, and to have in my mouth
and pussy.  I knew even then that I wanted it, and understood for perhaps
the first time that maybe I wasn't a lesbian after all!
   (to be continued...?)