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   BETTY'S SUMMER

   Betty had spent every summer of her life, all 11, at her parents' summer
cottage.  The cottage was located on a beach that had once been a large
tourist place.  There used to be a road to the area but it had been
destroyed during the depression by a storm and the road had never been
rebuilt.  The area was now only accessible by beach buggy.  The beach was
scattered with primitive cottages.  There was no electricity although some
had generators.  Most just had bottled gas.  The water was supplied by
wells and in her house there was a hand pump.

   Betty spent most of her time with Sue.  Sue was 11, a year younger that
Betty.  Unfortunately Sue had to go to the "mainland" with her parents for
the week.  Most of the other kids were about 15 or 16 years old and didn't
appreciate the younger kids.  One in particular, Jack, who was more or less
the leader of the group, seemed to take great pleasure in harassing the
younger ones.  Betty had more than a few confrontations with him and didn't
like him at all.

   Being bored with her friend gone for the week, Betty had taken a walk
alone.  Because the area was separated from the rest of the world, Betty
had a free run to come and go as she pleased provided that she was home for
meals and home after dark.  She had walked to what was once the bath house
for the beach.  The bath house was in ruins with only the walls still
standing.  The roof had long ago collapsed and what was once the floors
were now covered with sand.  She was walking around the building when she
heard Jack's voice.  She stopped short and hoped that she would not be
discovered.

   "You're just a looser, Dickless, I bet you've never even seen a girl."
Jack mocked.

   "Just leave me alone!" yelled a boy's voice.  Betty didn't recognize the
voice.

   "You think you're man enough to make me, Dickless?" responded Jack, "I
only listen to real guys and real guys have real girls, not just their
hand!" The group broke out in laughter.

   Betty decided to help the groups newest victim.  She had been in his
place many times and wished that someone would come to her aid.  She took a
deep breath and rounded the corner.  As she spotted the group, she yelled,
"Why don't you guys get lost!" She saw their victim but didn't recognize
him.  He looked about her age but she hadn't seen him before.

   Hearing her yell, the group turned towards her.  Jack was the first to
speak, "Hey, look.  Its Betty Boobless."

   Betty hated that name almost as much as she hated Jack.  They had been
calling her that for as long as she remembered.  "Why don't you just
leave!" she returned.

   "What?  Leave our new friend Dickless?  We were just having a nice
conversation about girls.  Poor Dickless couldn't say anything.  He's never
'seen' a girl," mocked Jack.  "Besides, what's it to you, Boobless?"

   Betty was really infuriated now.  The group was laughing, being amused
by Jack's teasing.  For once she was determined not to let Jack win.  "He's
my boyfriend, jerk!" screamed Betty, "and he has too 'seen' a girl!  He's
seen me hundreds of times!"

   "Yea, right!" countered Jack.  "You've never been naked in front of a
guy in your life!"

   "That's what you think, jerk!" yelled Betty.  "You don't know
everything!"

   "So you have been naked in front of Dickless?  I don't believe you. 
Prove it!" challenged Jack.

   Realizing what had just come out of her mouth, Betty stammered, "No, I
don't want to."

   "Just as I thought," laughed Jack, "you're just as pathetic as Dickless.
Neither one of you has even been nude!"

   Now she was really angry.  Jack had the upper hand again.  She'd show
him.  "What I meant is that I didn't want to get naked in front on
everyone, jerk!" explained Betty.  "I'll do it in front of him only."
pointing at the group's victim.  "She can watch if you don't believe me!"
as she pointed to one of the girls.  She felt that she finally had bested
Jack.  Now he'd have to leave.

   "Go ahead," said Jack calling her bluff.  "Mary will go with you two and
we'll wait here.  She can tell us if you do it or not."

   Betty knew that she had been backed into a corner.  She would not let
him win, though.  "Come on, honey." she said as she took the new boy's hand
and led him into the bath house.  Looking over her shoulder, she grinned at
the girl called Mary and said, "You coming?" The three walked into the old
bath house leaving the rest of the group with their mouth's hanging open.

   Once inside, she turned towards the new boy.  She really felt good.  She
had bested Jack!  Without really thinking about what she was doing, she
reached behind her neck for the tie of her bathing suit.  She untied it and
pulled the suit down.  It dropped to her ankles.  She stepped out of it and
walked over to the new boy and kissed him.  He was just standing there
speechless and didn't even move a muscle when she kissed him.  Turning
toward Mary, she mocked, "Satisfied?"

   Mary gasped and ran out.  Betty picked up her bathing suit and put it
back on.  Looking back at the new boy, she said, "Let's go out and see what
they thought of that!" She turned and walked out of the room.  The new boy
didn't answer but followed anyhow.

   The group had already left the area.  The new boy and Betty were now
alone.  He finally spoke, "Thanks."

   "I finally bested that jerk!" answered Betty proudly.  Then it hit her
what she had just done.  Blushing, she mumbled, "I can't believe that I
just got naked in front of you.  My father hasn't even seen me naked. 
Nobody has!  I don't even know your name."

   "My name is Dick." he began, "I don't believe those guys.  I really owe
you.  They were right, I'd never seen a girl naked.  I'll make it up to
you, really.  Is your name really Betty?" She nodded.  "I don't know why
they call you 'Boobless' cause I think you've got a nice chest."

   Blushing even more, Betty answered, "I'm glad you think so.  I think
that they're kinda small." She only wore an "A" cup.

   "They might not be the biggest ones around but I still think they're
nice," said Dick smiling.  "I think that you're nice too."

   Betty smiled at the compliment.  She had composed herself and was a
little attracted to this boy.  She thought that he was nice too but she
didn't want to admit it.

   The two sat and talked for about an hour learning about each other. 
Dick's family had just bought one of the cottages and it was his first week
there.  Betty felt strangely comfortable with him.  She felt as though she
had known him forever.  No boy had ever made her feel that way.  The
conversation finally returned to what had transpired earlier.  "Did you
really mean what you said about making it up to me?" asked Betty.

   "Anything you want," he answered.  "I really owe you for that."

   She had never seen a naked boy and her curiosity, the comfortable
feeling that she felt with him, and him seeing her naked had given her
courage.  "You saw me naked.  Would you let me see you naked?" asked Betty
tentatively.

   "Would you get naked for me again?" asked Dick.

   Betty thought for a moment.  She knew that girls weren't supposed to be
seen naked by boys but he had already seen her naked.  She really wanted to
see a naked boy.  She really liked this boy, too.  She nodded and the two
went into the bath house.

   "Wait," cautioned Dick as he climbed the wall and stood on it.  Upon
returning, he explained, "I just wanted to make sure no one was around.  We
don't want to get caught."

   She smiled at him for being what she thought was so thoughtful. 
"Ready?" she asked.  It was now his turn to blush.

   "I guess so..." he answered as he reached for the tie in his bathing
suit.

   Betty untied her suit and lowered it to her hips.  Dick was still
fumbling.  "Well?" she questioned.

   "Its kinda embarrassing." he mumbled, "When a guy gets turned on, his
thing gets hard.  Mine's hard now."

   "Really?" chirped Betty, "I turn you on?" She was amazed that she had
actually turned a boy on!

   Her apparent glee gave him courage and he dropped the suit to his
ankles. "What do you think?" he asked.

   Seeing his hard cock, the first cock that she had ever seen, excited
her. She dropped her suit and walked to him.  His erection had almost
mesmerized her.  She felt a strange sensation between her own legs. 
Smiling, she said, "I like being naked with you.  If I let you touch me,
can I touch you?" He nodded.

   The two explored each other with their hands.  Betty really got excited
touching her first boy and she loved the touch of his hands as they
explored her body.  She especially liked it when he felt between her legs.
"Let's lay down." she suggested no longer trusted her legs to support her.
As they reclined, she instinctively spread her legs hoping that his hand
would return.

   It did.  He rubbed her pussy gently.  She knew about sex and being "felt
up" and "felt down" but she never dreamed it would feel this good.  She
became aware of a finger pushing at her pussy lips.  Suddenly it entered!
She gasped.

   Dave quickly removed it and muttered, "Sorry."

   "No, put it back," Betty gasped missing the sensations.  "It felt good."


   Dick stuck his finger back into her pussy.  As he moved his finger
around, Betty's hips jutted up and down.

   "Can I put my thing in there?" Dick asked.

   "OK" Betty moaned.  She didn't care what was in her pussy.  The
sensations of having something besides her own finger there had completely
taken over her brain.

   Pulling his finger out, Dick positioned himself between Betty's legs. 
Betty bent her knees and spread her legs as far as she could awaiting
Dick's entry.  With one swift push, he entered her.  She gasped as her
cherry burst.  "Stop!" she exclaimed as her legs wrapped around his in an
attempt to close her opening, "it hurts."

   "Want me to pull out?" he asked.

   The sharp paid subsided just as fast as it started.  "No, its OK now,"
she mumbled, "Keep going."

   Dick slowly started to move in and out of her.  She found her hips
jutting up to meet him every time he pushed.  As his speed increased, she
started to moan.  Suddenly he groaned and pushed hard.  She felt his dick
pulsate.  The movement triggered her own climax as she moaned herself.  She
pushed up as hard as she could trying to get him as deep as possible.  She
could feel his cum filling her.  Never in her life had she felt such
pleasure.

   He rolled off of her and the two remained silent.  She could feel his
cum oozing out of her pussy reminding her of the pleasure that she had
experienced getting it there.  It was going to be a great summer...