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(Authors Note:  This story explores Brenda's youthful sexual discovery.  You 
can read about Brenda when she is all grown up and her adventures with a new 
and different sort of sexual discovery in our story, "Like Mother, Like 
Daughter.")

Baby Brenda (g solo, b/g, g/g)
By 
Lisa and Sharon

    Brenda paused in the middle of her narcissistic masturbation session and 
studied her reflection in the mirror.  She loved the lush female body she 
saw.  She loved getting naked, whether for herself or for others.  She loved 
the physical pleasure that sex play brought, whether administered herself or 
by others.  Over the years she had learned many ways to give and receive 
pleasure, and had experienced many opportunities to indulge both!
    Brenda twisted slightly and admired the firm, proud breasts that stood 
high on her chest despite the passage of time and the birth of her daughter.  
She dropped her gaze to the neatly trimmed patch of hair just above the lush 
lips of her sex.  With the tips of her fingers resting on each side of her 
wet slit, Brenda gently parted the folds of her sex and studied the magical 
delights hidden within.  As usual, her clit was erect and stood at the top of 
her slit as though standing guard over her girl goodies.  Her inner lips were 
wet and engorged from her sex play.  With her lips parted as wide as they 
were, one's gaze was drawn to the open hole of Brenda's vagina.  Unable to 
resist, Brenda sank a finger deep into that hole and resumed fucking herself!

    Ever since she had been a little girl and had first discovered that the 
little slit between her legs was good for ever so much more than just 
piddling, Brenda had been fascinated by her pussy.  Her earliest childhood 
explorations were voyages of discovery designed to learn more about the very 
soft, smooth, and slightly rounded flesh between her legs and the deep, tight 
cleft that divided it.
    Brenda discovered almost immediately that the skin down there would start 
to feel very nice when it was touched.  But very soon thereafter Brenda was 
confronted with her first mystery.  Gently exploring that area normally 
confined within her little white panties, Brenda discovered that she had 
THREE holes!  She knew one was for going pee and one was for kaka, but she 
couldn't fathom what the third hole was for.  There was a little bump near 
the top of her slit that got kind of hard and felt really nice when she 
rubbed herself there.  When she rubbed herself really good, some wet stuff 
came from the third hole.  It wasn't pee and it didn't smell bad and it was 
even a little bit slippery so her fingers could slide over her slit and her 
hairless little mound even better!
    Experimentation also soon revealed that when she played with her slit 
really good, all kinds of things happened down there.  The slippery juice 
came, and even more marvelous was the way the tight little lips that were 
snugly buried just within her slit back when she first started examining 
herself would get all puffy and kind of stick out from between her tight 
crease.  It felt VERY good to rub these lips.  It also felt VERY good to let 
the tip of her finger poke up into the third hole.
    Brenda quickly became a most accomplished masturbator.  She also 
discovered very early on that a curse of female anatomical design was that 
she couldn't see everything down there on her own!   An appropriation of 
Mommy's hand mirror aided her ability to study the delights of her own body 
considerably.  Studying herself and playing with herself soon became little 
Brenda's favorite pastimes.  

    Little Brenda did not limit her sexual exploration to her own body.  She 
also became aware of other kids and their bodies!  Tommy Stevens from down 
the street became the first little boy to show Brenda his winkie.  Brenda 
knew boys and girls were different, but she hadn't been prepared for just HOW 
different!  Though Tommy's equipment was minuscule compared to the manly 
tools Brenda would encounter in her majority, to a little girl who had only 
been exposed to the comparative void between her own legs Tommy's winkie and 
the little bag behind it were incredible!  And all she had had to do to get 
this look at Tommy's thing was to pull down her shorts and let Tommy see her 
little slit!
    Brenda felt that this was one of the best deals she had ever made in her 
short life.  Though she loved the feel of her own flesh, this was an 
opportunity to explore virgin territory.  While Tommy touched and stroked her 
slit, Brenda had the opportunity to touch and stroke and jiggle and generally 
play with Tommy's cock.  That's what he called it, a cock!  The little bag 
behind his cock, which Tommy said were his balls, weren't half as interesting 
as his cock.  Besides, that was a stupid name!  It looked like a bag, not 
like balls!  
    Brenda's handling of Tommy's cock soon presented her with another new 
sexual mystery.  His floppy little cock started to get stiff!  It got a 
little bigger and felt very hard!  It no longer hung down toward the ground 
but stuck out straight and pointed right at her!  Tommy told her to keep 
rubbing it because it felt really good.  Since Brenda like the feel of 
Tommy's hard little thing she was happy to oblige.  In no time at all Tommy 
moaned and shuddered.  His legs got rubbery and he sagged to the ground.  
Brenda thought something bad had happened to Tommy and got scared, but he 
said that everything was OK.  Tommy said that when he got his cock hard and 
rubbed it, sometimes it would feel really good all of a sudden and then his 
cock would get soft again.  Since both Brenda and Tommy were both too young 
to understand about male ejaculation, neither was disappointed by Tommy's dry 
cum.  Brenda did know all about the good feelings that would course through 
her own body when she did a good job rubbing her slit,  so she rightly 
deduced that Tommy's good feelings were simply a boy's version of what she 
felt.
    The next day Tommy and Brenda met up to play.  Soon they had ventured 
back to the private little grotto behind Tommy's garage where they had shared 
their special little time together.  Tommy eyed Brenda.
    "Want to play together like yesterday?"
    Brenda nodded eagerly and the two children decided that this time they 
should take off ALL their clothes.  Accordingly, they immediately began 
disrobing.  In no time they had shed their light play clothes and stood 
before each other as naked as the day they were born!  Each experienced a 
tremendous dual thrill.  First was the thrill of being completely bare-naked 
outdoors!  Second was the thrill of having somebody with you who could see 
everything you had and who you could see in return!
    The two kids were still far too young to require any sort of foreplay, if 
indeed they had even known what foreplay was.  Each just gravitated directly 
to the object of their fascination:  Tommy to Brenda's slit; Brenda to 
Tommy's cock.
    Having been quickly distracted the day before by Brenda's naturally 
skillful manipulation of his penis, Tommy had not explored fully the extent 
of Brenda's charms.  As his hand cupped her crotch and his middle finger 
pressed lightly into her slit Tommy was amazed at how smooth and how empty 
Brenda felt down there.  He couldn't figure out why boys had so much down 
there and girls had so little.  But Tommy also felt like he wanted to touch 
and hold what was down there forever!  Brenda felt so nice down there.
    As he gently squeezed and stroked her vulva, Tommy noticed that moisture 
was accumulating, especially along his middle finger where it pressed into 
Brenda's tight slit.  Tommy sniffed at his hand.  It wasn't pee.  Reassured 
by Brenda that it was just the girl juice that comes out when she starts to 
feel good down there, Tommy resumed his manipulation of Brenda's sweet little 
snatch.  
    As yesterday had been Tommy's day, today was fast becoming Brenda's.  
Tommy's hand felt ever so nice on her pussy and his middle finger was hitting 
all the right spots as it stroked up and down.  Tommy's knuckle was even 
rubbing against her firm little clit, though Tommy had no idea that he was 
doing so or even what a clit was!
    Brenda's own pumping of Tommy's cock slowed as she became more and more 
caught up in the wonderful tension that was building down in her pussy.  Her 
hips squirmed and scrunched against Tommy's hand as arousal began to take 
over control of her movements.  Soft whimpering cries came from her throat as 
Brenda closed her eyes and gave herself up to the delightful sensations Tommy 
was drawing from her crotch.
    Brenda suddenly ground her pussy hard against Tommy's hand and she issued 
a guttural moan as the tension in her cunt broke and ripples of release 
danced through her body.  Today it was Brenda's turn to slump to the ground 
drained by her orgasm.  
    Over the summer Tommy and Brenda played their little sex game of touch 
and rub several more times.  As they explored more, each demonstrated for the 
other exactly how the urinary tract of the opposite sex worked.  Brenda 
spread the tight slit of her pussy so that Tommy could see the special lips 
and third hole inside her.  They masturbated each other and masturbated 
themselves for each other.  It was a really cool summer!

    Though it took several years longer, Brenda also discovered that fun 
could be had with other girls too!  She had been swimming at her girlfriend 
Janey's pool and the girls had gone up to Janey's room to change back into 
their clothes.  Neither girl had ever been naked in front of another girl 
before.  Somewhere in the middle of supposedly getting changed, a little 
sexual horseplay broke out and they started wrestling about Janey's room.  
Each was trying to remove the other's swimsuit while retaining her own.  
Since the girls were very evenly matched, neither was able to maintain 
control over the other.  The scales of the battle tipped back and forth and 
soon both had their little one-piece suits bunched down around their hips.  
    In a simultaneous assault to denude the other, each lunged toward her 
friend's lower body and quickly skinned the other's suit down and off.  For 
each girl this left the unexpected byproduct of being left naked in front of 
her friend.  Both girls paused and giggled, not quite knowing what to do.  
The gaze of each though was riveted at the junction of her friend's thighs.  
Though each girl sported the smallest of breast buds, her tiny titties were 
certainly not yet enough to drag attention away from that special center of 
attraction that each girl carried between her legs.  Though both hairless 
little vulvas were almost identical, the fact that it was somebody else's 
slit that each girl was staring at made all the difference!  
    Knees to knees, their legs slightly parted, each girl reached down into 
the sleek, smooth crotch of the other.  Slow, hesitant breaths soon became 
deeper and more rapid panting as hands stroked and fingers probed.  Soon each 
was rewarded with a flow of moisture from the sweet slit she was exploring.  
Slight at first was the dampness, but it soon intensified under the gentle 
caresses.  The girls were forced to lean against each other, gently embracing 
as their manipulations continued.
    Hips began to thrust back against fingers as passion levels increased.  
Firmer and faster, each girl worked her hand against her friend's slit in an 
effort to draw forth the delightful shudders of release that each had 
previously only experienced alone.  First Janey groaned and trembled as her 
young body obtained its release, then a moment later Brenda.  Any immediate 
post-orgasmic delights or difficulties for the girls were eliminated as 
Janey's Mom yelled upstairs to see how the girls were doing.  Quickly they 
were forced to scramble into their clothes and run outside to play.

    As delighted as both girls were at the discovery of the joys they could 
unlock within the other, both were a little shy about just how to proceed.  
The situation presented its own solution when two days later Brenda's Mom 
telephoned Janey's Mom.  
    Brenda's Dad had a surprise overnight business trip for the next day 
dumped on him at work.  Brenda's Mom wondered if Brenda could possibly sleep 
over with Janey.  If so, she was going to go on the trip with her husband and 
make it a mini-honeymoon.  Of course Janey's Mom agreed.
    The next day the two girls spent in play.  After some pizza for dinner it 
was soon time for bath and bed.  Janey's Mom had no idea of the girls' sex 
play of several days before.  All the same she thought that they were 
certainly getting too old for simultaneous bathing, so off she sent the 
girls, one after the other.  
    Soon the girls were ready for bed, clad similarly in oversized T-shirts 
and clean white panties.  They were tucked in together into Janey's double 
bed and admonished by Janey's Mom to go right to sleep.  As though two young 
girls on a sleepover would EVER go right to sleep!  Even if a little girlish 
cuddling were not in the offerings, there was plenty to gossip and giggle 
about! 
    Considerable gossiping and giggling did go on, which earned a warning 
yell from downstairs from Janey's Mom to settle down and go to sleep.  Though 
both girls secretly wished for it, neither girl knew quite how to broach the 
possibility of a continuation of their earlier sex play.  While each had 
immensely enjoyed their bit of pussy play and would gladly continue it, one 
just did not come out and ask her best friend if she would like to rub 
pussies with you!
    If one could not just reach out and caress her best friend's genitals, 
tickling provided a neutral and acceptable way of getting your hands on her 
body without being 'queer' or something!  And tickle they did.  Fingers flew 
past waists and into armpits and anywhere else that might possibly be 
ticklish.  Both girls forced themselves not to laugh out loud and so invite a 
visit from Janey's Mom.  But the tickles soon slowed and softened to touches, 
at first outside clothes but soon enough moving under T-shirts and over the 
soft, firm flesh of youth contained therein.
    Gentle caresses and soft embraces were soon the order of the day as hands 
moved over backs, flanks, and fronts.  First one girl then the other 
discovered the hard little bumps on her friend's chest.  Soon these little 
bumps would blossom into the softly rounded breasts of youth.  Right now they 
were just sort of uncomfortable.  But as fingers traced over nipples, new 
sensations flowed through the girls.  New and untried erotic feelings 
flickered from the nipples straight to the muscles within the girls' cunts.  
It was as though a direct telegraph existed between the two spots.  It was 
also a new spot from which to derive pleasure.
    Brenda broke from Janey and quickly pushed up her friend's shirt to get a 
better look at Janey's baby boobies.   The nipple tissue was soft and flat 
against Janey's chest.  But underneath Brenda could feel the tissue of 
Janey's developing breast forcing a slight mound.  Her own budding breasts 
felt much the same as Janey's so Brenda knew that several months before 
Janey's tiny little breast had not been there at all!  Instead, Janey's 
chest, like her own, had displayed only the stark flatness of little girlhood.
    Though there was little tissue there to form a target, Brenda lowered 
lips to Janey's tiny breast and gently kissed it.  Janey closed her eyes and 
moaned with pleasure.  There might not have been much there, but what was 
there sure felt good beneath her friend's lips.  Janey snaked her fingers 
through Brenda's hair and held Brenda's face to her tiny protuberance.  Force 
was not necessary to keep her there though as Brenda licked and sucked at the 
swelling and stiffening nipple.
    While stimulating her friend's baby tit orally, Brenda's hand had been 
lightly stroking Janey's chest and stomach.  It began to move lower. Around 
and into Janey's belly button Brenda traced.  Down over the waistband of 
Janey's panties and onto the firm, flat plane of Janey's abdomen.  After a 
pass or two there, Brenda's hand resumed its migration down over Janey's 
sweet little charms.  Brenda could feel the warmth of Janey's vulva emanating 
through the thin panty crotch.  She could also feel the first hints of 
moisture seeping through the tiny bit of cotton covering Janey's cunt.
    Janey moaned and thrashed, her hips pushing upward seeking contact with 
Brenda's questing hand.  Her own hand shot out towards Brenda's crotch 
seeking out that special girl part of her friend that her friend was 
manipulating so nicely on her.  The girls' mutual masturbation session 
earlier in the week, and their multiple private sessions, had heretofore 
centered on pure stimulation of their genitals.  However, the waves of 
passion and the emotional overtones that both girls now were feeling seemed a 
totally right and proper addition to their play.
    Seeking more, Brenda shoved her hand under the elastic waistband of 
Janey's panties and resumed her exploration of Janey's pussy, this time 
without the little strip of cotton cloth in the way.  Thrilled with Brenda's 
intimate touch, Janey followed her friend's lead and slipped her hand under 
the leg band of Brenda's panties to get directly to Brenda's very warm, very 
moist snatch.
    In the middle of this groping and stroking the two girls happened to make 
eye contact.  The fire and lust possessing her friend amazed each girl.  
Driven by new and powerful desires, they leaned together, their lips meeting 
in a passionate mesh.  Their tongues flicked against each other, introducing 
an entirely new fire to their love play.  They shifted their bodies, pulling 
each other into a tight embrace.  Their bodies squirmed together as their 
kiss went on and on and on.  
    Driven to new pinnacles of passion, the two girls separated long enough 
to pull the T-shirt over her friend's head and push the now very damp 
crotched, white panties down and off.  Plastering their naked bodies together 
again, they resumed their frenzied lip lock.  Their hands returned to the 
heated love grotto they had just left, now free to explore fully the young 
female treasures without the impeding barrier of clothes.  
    Soon hand to pussy contact was insufficient and the girls grabbed each 
other by the butt and ground their fevered pubic mounds together.  Copious 
quantities of girl juice flowed and blended as the young lovers squirmed 
together frantically.  Face to face pussy rubbing was just not giving either 
girl the intensity of contact she so desperately craved and it was not long 
before each girl forced a leg up between the thighs of her friend.  Now each 
girl could grind her hot cunt tightly against her friend's pressuring thigh.  
    The added intensity this pressure on their pussies was just what was 
needed!  The girls' rubbing and thrusting became firmer and faster as their 
levels of arousal grew greater and greater.  Their kisses became shorter as 
their lips would meet briefly and then part, each girl's desperate panting 
for breath becoming dominant.
    Suddenly Brenda ground her cunt hard against Janey's firm young thigh and 
clamped her legs together locking Janey's thigh in place.  She plastered her 
lips to Janey's lest she scream out with joy and pleasure as a truly 
magnificent orgasm burst from deep within her molten loins and flooded 
outward causing her body to tremble and shake.  The first moans of delight 
emanating from Brenda were enough to help trigger Janey's orgasmic release.  
Desperately Janey rode out her own wonderful cum.  The two girls squirmed and 
whimpered together as the most delicious experience of their young lives 
totally consumed them.
    After breathing and blood pressure returned to normal, the two girls 
cuddled together in each other's arms.  Before they slipped off to sleep they 
concluded that they should put their T-shirts back on in case Janey's Mom 
looked in on them while they were asleep.  It wouldn't do for Janey's Mom to 
find them naked!  So back on went the T-shirts, but their panties stayed off. 
 Each girl dozed off with her hand cupping the special little girl treasure 
of her best friend and lover.



-The End -

    We hope you have enjoyed this, our nineteenth literary effort.  Please 
feel free to convey comments and suggestions to us at BYMSAP@aol.com.   You 
can also find our other literary efforts at our free author page at Kristen's 
archives at /~Kristen/bymsap/index.htm  

Lisa & Sharon

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