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My College Adventures – 2 
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is 
the story of my sex life while at college. Part 2 
describes how a reluctant date with a plain fourteen-
year old neighbor led to the first awareness of my 
sexual attraction to young girls. (M/f, ped, ist)

***

Chapter 2: Plain Jane – Some Girls Just Try Harder

A few weeks after losing my virginity to Nancy, I came 
home from college for the weekend to pick up some 
supplies and do my wash.

My mom approached me for a favor.

The Anderson's had been our next-door neighbors for many 
years. They had one child, a daughter named Jane. Jane 
was fourteen and a high school freshman. She was a nice 
kid but she was very plain, someone you would literally 
call a "plain Jane".

Not that I was a snob, but Jane was average and 
forgettable in every way. Her personality was dull and 
she seldom spoke or smiled. She was in all of the 
average classes and never seemed to excel at anything.

Her appearance was also very plain. She was average 
height for a high school freshman and kind of skinny. 
She had A-cup breasts at most. The rest of her body was 
also straight and flat. She had long brown hair that was 
never styled and she never wore make-up. Jane almost 
always wore thick brown-rimmed glasses and plain cotton 
dresses.

Jane wasn't unattractive - she was merely plain.

Anyway what my mom asked surprised me. She asked if I 
would take Jane to the school dance this weekend as a 
favor to her. She explained that Jane's mother was 
concerned that she had no friends and thought that maybe 
I could take Jane to the dance so she wouldn't feel so 
left out.

I really didn't want to do it. I was concerned at what 
my friends would think if they found out. Besides, she 
was only fourteen, just a little girl in my mind. Mom 
told me that Jane and her mom were coming over for 
dinner and that I should see how things went before 
deciding.

I didn't think dinner would do anything to change my 
mind. As I sat across from Jane, she said little as she 
played with her food. It wasn't until dessert that 
things got interesting. As I was digging into my ice 
cream, I felt something on my thigh from beneath the 
table. Looking down I saw it was Jane's bare foot. I 
felt it sliding up my pants leg until it landed on my 
flaccid cock. 

As she rubbed more, my cock started to get hard. Making 
eye contact with Jane, I detected a sly smile, the first 
emotion I ever saw on her face. It felt really good. I 
was surprised that such a young girl could have this 
kind of effect on me. 

After a while I felt her foot slide off of me and saw 
her slip her shoe back on. As the moms were doing the 
dishes, I decided it might be interesting and asked Jane 
to the dance. She accepted readily and I told her I 
would pick her up Saturday at 8:00.

A while later my mom got a phone call. It must have been 
from Jane's mom for after they talked, my mom came over, 
gave me a hug and said thanks.

I was still very much apprehensive and decided not to 
double date with any of her friends in case I had to 
bail early. 

When I picked her up, I thought she would have fixed 
herself up for the dance but she was as plain as usual. 
This fourteen-year old had on a plain cotton dress that 
came mid-thigh, her hair was straight and unkempt, she 
didn't wear any make-up, and she was still wearing her 
glasses.

She slid into the car right next to me, like I was her 
boyfriend or something. I played along feeling sorry for 
her.

At the dance, lots of people were looking at us. I don't 
think they could believe such a "plain Jane" had a 
college boy as her date. I think this made her feel 
insecure. During the slow dances, she clung to me so 
close, our bodies melted into each other.

I felt self-conscious that such a young girl was hanging 
on me like this. However, I liked feeling the hard 
nipples of her little breasts through the braless top of 
her dress and I think she liked feeling my hardon 
pressing into her crotch. 

When the dance was over and she again slid next to me in 
the car, I asked if she would like to go for pizza with 
some of the other kids in her class. She said that there 
was something she would rather do instead, something she 
always wanted to do, but never had anyone to do it with.

I asked her what that was and she said she always wanted 
to go to the lake. Now the lake was a legendary "make-
out" spot. We lived in a small town with a large lake at 
the center. Surrounding it were miles of undeveloped 
shoreline, perfect for privacy and parking by all the 
local teens. 

I looked at her puzzled – wondering if such a "plain 
Jane" even knew why people went to the lake?

As I was pondering what to do, Jane placed her hand on 
my upper thigh, landing on the same place her foot was 
yesterday. Needless to say, my decision was made. 

My car already knew the way to the most secluded section 
as I shut the engine setting the radio to my favorite 
rock station. I had never gone further than a good make 
out session here and that's all I expected with Jane.

Little did I know, that "Plain Janes" always felt the 
need to compensate for their looks and would do anything 
to please their partners.

As we leaned into each other and started to make out, it 
was clear young Jane was trying harder to please me than 
any girl I was ever with. Her hot mouth was open and her 
tongue down my throat from the moment our lips first 
met. They were wet sloppy kisses, the kind that say, "I 
won't be rejected tonight." When her glasses got in the 
way, she pulled them off and put them on the dash. The 
hand that was my on my lap was now rubbing my cock.

As we were making out, she straddled my lap in the front 
seat. Her dress rode up to her waist as the hard cock 
straining in my pants dug into her fourteen-year old 
cotton clad twat. 

Reaching behind, I unzipped her dress letting the top 
fall forward. That brought me face-to-face with her 
fourteen-year old braless breasts. I was fascinated by 
how cute her sweet A-cup titties were. I had never seen 
such a little girl's breasts before and was surprised at 
how much I liked them. As I leaned forward, I took each 
one completely into my mouth, licking the nipples as I 
did.

As I sucked, making each nipple hard, Jane had her hand 
at my waist and was undoing my belt. I raised my hips, 
allowing her to slip both my pants and underwear down to 
my knees. This caused my hard cock to spring straight 
up, slapping against her cotton-clad crotch. As we 
continued to make out, the underside of my shaft rubbed 
against the moist fabric of her panties. 

All of this was nice, but very uncomfortable in the 
front seat of my car. Since I had a 67 Chevy Impala at 
the time and it had a huge back seat, I suggested we 
retire back there.

As she jumped over the seat, I took hold of her panties 
and pulled them off while she slid into the back. When 
she got there I saw her pull her dress the rest of the 
way off. Seeing this I too stripped completely before 
climbing back to join her.

I took a moment to study her naked body. The combination 
of her nearly flat chest and hairless pussy confirmed 
just how young this little girl was. I was surprised how 
attracted I was to her.

As we lay side by side making out, I wanted to totally 
explore the body of this little girl. My hands again 
went for her breasts. I was enamored by how dainty and 
delicate they were. By now her nipples were even harder.

As I continued to rub, I felt her hands on my cock. They 
too were exploring it all over. I took this as a sign to 
go down to her pussy. 

As my hand reached the second bare pussy I ever felt, I 
noticed it was different than Nancy's. First of all 
there was only a little bit of pubic hair. It was almost 
completely smooth – that of a young girl.

Secondly, her pussy lips did not feel as plush as 
Nancy's. I could feel two very thin outer lips with a 
mere slit down the center.

What was the same, however, was the slickness of the 
moisture on that slit. I rubbed my finger up and down 
it, making it slicker by the moment. As with Nancy, the 
moisture on he slit led the way to her pussy hole below 
but once there, there was something else different. As I 
tried to push my finger into her pussy hole, a barrier 
immediately blocked me. I assumed it was her hymen, 
never having felt one before.

Moving my hand away, I began to wonder how far little 
"Plain Jane" was willing to go. The question was 
answered when Jane pulled me up over her, grabbed my 
cock and placed it at the entrance to her pussy.

As I pushed forward, she raised her hips to meet my 
thrust. The tip of my cock slid into the wet opening but 
was stopped by her hymen. I decided to apply slow and 
steady pressure in and effort to break through. 

With about and inch and a half of my cock in, I could 
feel her hymen stretching yet it did not break. I could 
tell Jane was feeling some discomfort so I wondered if I 
should just push in hard?

Once again Jane made the decision for me. She put her 
hands on my butt and pulled me into her hard. I felt 
myself bust right through her cherry. Jane continued to 
pull me down until my whole eight-inches were stuffed 
inside of her.

Looking down I saw the same sly smile on Jane's face. I 
wondered if all "plain Janes" were this willing to 
please. I rested inside of her for a moment, trying to 
appreciate the feel of her pussy. Her pussy lips were 
much thinner than Nancy's, but she felt just as good. 
Her "plain Jane" pussy felt anything but plain.

As I was lost enjoying the feel of her little girl 
pussy, Jane seemed impatient and started to rock her 
pussy up into me. This snapped me back to reality and I 
started to fuck her in earnest.

I decided to make this little fourteen-year olds first 
fuck a memorable one. I pumped in and out using deep yet 
steady strokes. At this pace, with my stamina, I figured 
I could last long enough to bring her to an orgasm.

Little did I know that would not be an issue. "Plain 
Jane" was super orgasmic. After only five minutes I felt 
her insides convulsing around my shaft. It took all of 
my will power to keep from cumming right then.

After stopping a moment, Jane starting pushing up into 
me again and I resumed my pumping. This "plain Jane" 
knew what she wanted - multiple releases from years of 
being ignored by boys.. 

After another five minutes, I felt her insides convulse 
again. The feel of her vaginal muscles pulsating over my 
shaft almost made me cum but I somehow held off again.

Jane was not frustrated that I didn't cum yet. In fact 
she seemed happy for the extended pleasure and multiple 
orgasms. As I was resting for a moment inside her, she 
leaned up and gave me a hot, wet open-mouthed kiss. 

Then she put her mouth up to my ear and whispered, "You 
can cum inside me. I'm on the pill for my periods."

Those are the best words any man can hear, and soon I 
was pumping into her again, faster and deeper than ever. 
I felt her bend her knees, which caused me to sink in 
even deeper. In this position, I not only felt the 
muscles of her vaginal canal surrounding my shaft but 
other muscles even deeper squeezing my cockhead.

As her third orgasm started, the effect of all of these 
muscles milked a huge load of cum out of my balls. I 
shot in powerful spurts deep into her pussy. My penis 
throbbed and throbbed until all of my essence was 
drained.

Looking down, fourteen-year old "Plain Jane" didn't look 
so plain anymore. Her plain face was glowing and the sly 
smile was frozen onto her face.

When I pulled out, a large gob of my cum, mixed with a 
trace of blood flowed out of her pussy onto my seat. 
Luckily they were leather and I had a towel in the back.

As we fumbled to put our clothes back on, Jane spoke.

"Thanks for taking me to the dance and taking me here," 
she said. "I always wanted to be just like the other 
kids."

I didn't bother to tell her, most of the other kids were 
not like her!

As we rode home, she told me I could take her back to 
the lake any time I was home.

I took her up on her offer although it was harder and 
harder to ever find her free. Evidentially "Plain Jane" 
got the new reputation - "Easy Jane".

The experience taught me something surprising about 
myself. It taught me how much I liked young little 
girls. 

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story 
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in 
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive 
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in 
their local prison system.
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