On the Interactions of Tweens and Teens by Leslie Schmidt As for 16 year olds seducing a 9 or 10 year old, actually I don't think it'd be too hard (pun intended). A 'tween' girl really won't see a 16 year old as an adult, he's just an older kid, a lot like her. If a 16 year old, a guy that can drive and has a part time job and money, she'd be star-struck. I can just imagine after their first date, after he's put his arm around her in the movie, held her hand while waiting in the ticket line, then he kisses her as he's dropping her off, a lovely closed mouth kiss just before she gets out and runs up the steps. The next Friday night he puts the arm up at the movie theatre and they cuddle. During a slow part of the movie he kisses her, this time slipping his tongue through her lips, giving her her first French kiss. Later they go for a walk in one of the city parks, a romantic walk in the moonlight. When they get back to the car he kisses her again, this time they really 'make out' and he puts his hand on her chest, feeling her training bra that she's 'fortified' with some toilet paper. She's so scared that he'll put his hand under her shirt and find out, that he'll laugh at her, that she gently pushes his hand away. On Thursday she goes to the game at the high school and watches him play. He makes a game saving tackle during the fourth quarter and, after the game, she runs onto the field and hugs him. Then, just as she's hugging him, she realizes what a risk she's taking--he'd never hug a little kid like her in front of his team and friends. But he hugs her back, picking her up off her feet and telling her he's so happy she came to the game. Then, as they walk toward the locker rooms he tells her to wait at his car so they can go out, he slips her a key. It's almost 45 minutes before she sees people leaving, the players coming out of the school and going to their cars. He opens the door and sits down behind the wheel, then leans over and kisses her. He's showered, his hair is still wet and he smells of soap and shampoo. He also put on some cologne. They eat at a local fast food place, hamburgers and fries. He holds her hand from across the booth, they are leaning forward talking and laughing, then they leave to take her home (tomorrow's a school day). This time he stops down the street from her house, about a block away. He kisses her, then they start necking, his hand on the side of her neck, hers on his shoulder. He moves his hand down, again feeling her through her training bra, except this time she's not cheating. She's sure that it's all over, he'll never want a little girl with no breasts, even if her nipples are just beginning to stick out. But, instead of pulling away and driving her home he keeps feeling her, massaging the hard little marbles of her nipples through her dress and training bra. Then she feels him trying to push his fingers between the buttons on the front of her dress (it's a sleeveless cotton shift with six buttons in the front and a wide collar). She doesn't know why, she really doesn't think about it, she reaches up to unbutton the shift. At first he thinks she's going to pull his hand away again but instead she moves his hand onto one of her small rises, then she undoes two of the buttons, not the top ones, then moves his hand back, this time through the opening. He slides his hand under the elastic of her bra, it's uncomfortably tight, pinching at her ribs and straining across her back, but the feeling of his fingers rubbing her hard nipple sends electric jolts through her. She kisses him with more energy, her breath in pants, and she sighs. Still, the bra is in the way, it's uncomfortable as he moves his hand across her chest to her other nipple. She pulls back, breaking the kiss, he pulls his hand out of her dress. With a coy smile she unbuttons the two top buttons on her dress, then she undoes the clasp on the front of the bra. Again she leans forward and they kiss more, this time his hands have free reign over her flat chest- flat except for the two little nubs of her nipples. This goes on for just a couple more minutes before he pulls his hand back, then moves it to her thigh. He pulls back, looking at her with a questioning expression, she takes his hand and moves it up, spreading her legs slightly. Now she's scared because, well, she really doesn't know what do to. Of course, she's had those awful talks with her mother, and her and her friends have giggled about boys. A couple of times she's seen things she shouldn't have on the Internet, she always quickly changed the screen. Sometimes she also would rub herself, maybe in the bath, maybe a couple of times after she went to bed, but, well, now she's in a situation she really didn't know about. He moves his hand up her thigh, marveling at the smooth skin. Her cunny is just tingling now, it started when he rubbed her nipples, but now it was stronger. His hand reaches her panties, rubbing her slit through the nylon. She spreads her legs further for him, little explosions going off between her legs. Then she feels him move his fingers up to the waistband of her panties. Suddenly she's scared again, women have hair, will he again think she's just a girl? Then again, in that moment, she realizes that many, actually most, of the women in magazines or on the Internet shave themselves down there. But neither does her mother, or her best friend's sister (she's 14). All she can do is close her eyes and pray that he doesn't reject her. When he starts rubbing her slit it sends jolts through her. She knows the feeling that's building in her as he rubs her little nub back and forth. Then he digs deeper and tries to push his finger inside her. There's a sharp pain and she sucks in her breath, "No, that hurts." He goes back to just rubbing her slit and soon she's building again. But then he takes her hand and puts it on the outside of his pants. Again, she's beyond herself, she just doesn't know what to do, she's seen her father and little brother naked, and seen guys with amazingly large penis' on the Internet, but she's never actually felt one before. Still, he keeps rubbing her and the tension starts to build again. She slides down further, spreading her legs more for him as she runs her hand up and down the ridge across his hip. She remembers giggling with her friend during a sleepover when her friend showed her a sex site on the computer. She remembered that the guys would concentrate on rubbing the head of their penis' just before the white stuff would shoot out. She started rubbing only the end and he started to moan quietly and thrust his hips against her hand. Again he pushed his finger inside her but this time there was only a little twinge of pain, she had gotten wet down there and he slid in. There was an uncomfortable tightness, she was afraid he might "pop her cherry" but she was also beyond caring. Suddenly there seemed to be an explosion in her belly, way beyond anything she had felt before, she groaned and lost her kiss, her mouth sliding down his chin. Just a second later he grunted and she could feel his penis twitching in his pants, then it seemed the fabric of his jeans get a little wet. Now they're calming down. "You made a real mess," he says, smiling. She giggles. As he's dropping her off she's real nervous. "Will I see you tomorrow?" she asks, her heart in her throat. "Sure, I'll pick you up around six." She dances up the stairs to her house and avoids seeing her mother until she's gone to the bathroom and straightened out her clothes and brushed her hair. The next evening he picks her up before her mom gets home from work. She calls her to tell her mother she's leaving and then runs out, telling her brother to behave until mom gets home. He's playing a video game and really doesn't notice. "I don't have much money," he says so they agree to go to one of the repeat movies at the Dollar Cinema. They've both seen the movie before and there's almost no one in the theatre so they make out almost all the way through. He even feels her nipples through her shirt (she didn't wear a bra this evening and she feels him through his jeans but neither of them go too far. After the movie they go to his place, his parents are gone for the weekend, and he puts on a video. They have some snacks and coke but soon, of course, they're making out on the couch. This time, however, she pulls her shirt up for him so he can feel and see her hard little nipples. Then, when he pushes his hand down her shorts, she pulls them down some, around her hips. He smiles when he sees her hairless slit, then he kisses and sucks on her nipple. She cums almost right away stroking him through his pants. As she calms down he undoes his pants and pushes them down to his thighs. His cock springs up, pointing out of a small patch of dark curls, bouncing and straining pink and red. He takes her hand to it and starts rubbing it up and down, he leans back against the sofa. She keeps stroking him and kissing him, expecting him to shoot his white stuff any moment. She's a little scared but also excited. Then she feels his hand on the back of her head, gently pushing her down. She pulls back and he smiles, then nods down, telling her what he wants. She is shocked and a little grossed out, she knows that girls do THAT to guys but...she also is so in love with him and wants soooooooooo much to make him happy. His cock is smooth and hot in her mouth, it has a slight musky taste as he slides it in and out of her mouth. He has his hand on the back of her neck, directing her as he becomes more insistent. She knows what's going to happen and closes her eyes as he starts to sigh the way he did the night before. He pushes especially hard a couple of times, gagging her slightly as his cock starts to twitch. Suddenly her mouth is full of his warm, gooey stuff. She swallows and is immediately filled again. She pulls back and strokes him to see him shoot some more white stuff, it runs down his cock and over her hand, but he pushes her back down and pushes into her mouth. She swallows a couple of more times before he relaxes. She climbs back up and hugs him and kisses him, again their tongues joust, she feels his damp cock against her naked thigh, it is softening but still there is some slippery stuff leaking out of it. Now he rolls her over, so she was sitting on the sofa and he is on his knees next to her. He pulls his shirt off, then pulls up on hers. With a smile and a giggle she raises her arms for him. Next he moved around beneath her knees and pulls on her shorts and panties. She lifts her hips as he strips her completely, for the first time getting a good look at her hairless preteen pussy. Kneeling there, he leans forward, forcing her legs apart so he can kiss her. She sits up and they kiss more, this time he puts both his hands on her chest, moving her little nubs in circles with his palms. He pushes her back, then kisses one nipple, then sucks the other. She feels his hardening cock rub along her pussy and is shocked by the feeling. Now, with a smile he bends lower. She can't believe he's going to do THAT! With the first touch of his tongue to her slit she looses all control, humping into his face as he licks and sucks her pussy. She explodes again and again in rolling multiple orgasms-far more than she ever thought possible, finally having to push him away to stop the climaxes. As he rises up his cock is level with, pointing at, her preteen cunt. He looks down at it, then up at her with a smile. "Ok," she breaths, not believing that she wants so much to go 'all the way'. He reaches down with his thumbs and spreads her little lips, then pushes his cockhead against the opening. She's wet with her own cum juices and his saliva, so his head easily spreads the lips further and pushes against her cherry. A sharp pain causes her to hiss in her breath and he stops, looking at her. She lifts her feet off the floor, spreading her legs further with her knees in the air. "Go ahead," she whispers. He pushes harder and she arches her back from the pain. Then he pulls back, then pushes forward, harder this time. With a sudden stab of pain the pressure in her pussy is released and he slides deep inside her. At first the pain is too great and she whimpers as he moves in and out but, soon, the pain is replaced by a growing need. She starts to hump against him, meeting his thrusts as they both build. The pressure builds as he moves faster and faster, sweat trickling down his back. He makes one hard thrust and she feels him filling her with his seed. That puts her over and she clings to him as she cums again, a long rolling orgasm that sucks the sperm out of him and into her preteen womb. As they relax, his cock still buried in her, she begins to cry, sobbing on his shoulder. He pulls out of her and, when she sees his cock smeared with her blood, then her own thighs reddened also, she hugs him and sobs more. He kiss her tears, then she jumps up and runs to the bathroom. That night, even after cleaning herself up at his house, she finds blood in her panties. She can't let her mother see them, so she hides them under her mattress and, in the morning, ties them up with the kitchen trash and takes them out to the trashcan. He spends the morning working to get the blood strains out of the sofa upholstery, luckily it's a brown an dark red pattern. When he calls her they agree to go out again but she tell him that can't do THAT again for a while-she's too sore.