("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
               _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
              ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
            K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
 	   _________________________________________
                            WARNING!
	   This text file contains sexually explicit
	   material. If you do not wish to read this
	   type of literature, or you are under age,
	   PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
 	   _________________________________________




		   Scroll down to view text


















-------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2015. Please
do not remove the author information nor make any 
changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you 
for your consideration.
-------------------------------------------------------

Sarah At The Tree House
by Steel Horse (no address provided)

***

My first sexual encounter was with the girl next door. 
(mf-teens, youths, 1st, mast, rom)

***

As a kid of 14, the summer holidays were a welcome break 
from all the crap relating to school and I couldn't wait 
for them to arrive. Fortunately, it was a lovely warm 
summer so no need to be cooped up in the house, my 
parents usually had to drag me in at night or even meals 
at times. I spent most of my time with my next-door 
neighbor Sarah. 

Sarah wasn't your typical girl, hardly ever wore a skirt 
as she was happier in either shorts or track suit 
bottoms, I guess looking back "tomboy" would be the word 
I'm looking for though I never saw that at the time. 
Sarah was two months younger than me, similar height, 
very slim with shoulder length brown hair, which was 
always tied up in some fashion. 

I remember the first time we went swimming that year and 
I saw her in a bikini - wow what a difference a year 
makes. She had boobs, not huge but my god they brought a 
lump to my throat and elsewhere. I felt a bit guilty as 
she saw me looking and went bright red, I didn't know 
what to say so I just dove into the water and tried to 
think of anything other than girl bits.

We swam around for a while, neither mentioning the 
awkward moment and soon things were back to normal. That 
image however, remained imprinted on my brain and there 
was the only thing I could think of when I took things 
in hand later that night.

The next day, at around 10am Sarah was at the door, with 
a smile from ear to ear as usual. 

"I thought we could head over to the tree house today" 
she said and turned to walk away. For the second time in 
two days I found myself checking out her body. She wore 
a pair or white shorts that I hadn't seen before, no 
different to any of the others I had seen her in but not 
normally a colour she wore. 

I liked the way they followed the curves of her bottom, 
not too tight, just enough to show off her shape. What I 
really noticed though was her top. She never wore 
yellow, she never wore figure-hugging tops and never 
anything low cut. 

Don't get me wrong, it wasn't exactly saying look at me 
but it made me look because it was such a change from 
the covered up type tops she had always worn. What the 
hell had happened to me? Just a couple of days ago I 
didn't have much interest in girls. Now I couldn't take 
my eyes off her.

We talked as usual as we walked towards the woods and I 
made a point of not checking her out, she was my best 
friend after all and I didn't want anything to change 
that. Well that worked right up until we reached the 
tree house. I climbed up first and as I reached the 
entrance I looked back down. 

Bloody Hell, I could see down the front of her top. That 
was it, instant hard on. I turned quickly hoping she 
hadn't noticed my stare or my lump and sat down in the 
corner. Sarah climbed in and didn't say a word, which is 
unusual in itself. Neither of us were ever lost for 
words, thinking about that I guess I was a fairly quiet 
person, but never around Sarah. After a few minutes of 
silence Sarah finally spoke.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable" 
she said. I looked up and saw her staring at the floor. 
She looked like she was about to burst into tears. I 
felt so guilty for what I had done and didn't know what 
to say. I sat for a moment; it felt like forever, before 
I finally picked up the courage to reply. "I'm sorry 
Sarah, I know I shouldn't have stared down your top, I 
won't do it again I promise. Please don't hate me" I 
stuttered. Now I was the one staring at the floor.

"I know I'm not as big as Louise (her sister), are they 
really that bad?" she asked.

I looked up and noticed that Sarah had started to cry. I 
looked her up and down, but this time I wasn't looking 
at her body. She was beautiful. All the time she had 
been right in front of me and I hadn't really "seen" 
her.

"You are beautiful," I blurted out, not really meaning 
to say what I was thinking, but I couldn't help myself. 
She raised her head and looked me in the eye. "Your just 
saying that.. if you thought that then you wouldn't have 
looked away," she replied, wiping away the tears.

"I thought you would be mad at me for looking at you 
like that, so I stopped." I was sure that every time I 
opened my mouth I was just making things worse. 

Sarah went on to explain that she wore that top for me. 
She had noticed me looking at her in the bikini and 
actually liked the fact that I was looking. As she spoke 
she pulled her top a little tighter to show off her 
curves and asked me to be honest and tell her what I 
thought.

Well she asked me to look, to be honest I couldn't look 
away. I could see the outline of the white bra I had 
spied earlier but this time I got to have a long hard 
look. "Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!" I stated. Once 
again I realised I had a hard on. 

Sarah's eyes widened, she was looking at me, no she was 
looking at my bulge. She broke into a smile, from ear to 
ear. "You mean it, you actually mean it don't you" she 
said, all the time staring at my crotch. Realising that 
she wasn't mad at me anymore I sat upright and smiled 
back at her. 

Her gaze returned to my eyes and she slowly scooted 
across the floor towards me. She slowly raised her arms 
and hugged me close to her. The feelings were amazing. 
Yes I could feel her boobs pressing into me and as we 
rose to a kneeling position I could feel my erection 
pressing into her tummy. 

At that moment, 10:32am to be precise I experienced my 
first kiss. Neither of us had kissed anyone properly 
before but that didn't matter. This was a moment to 
treasure as long as I live and I was so glad that I had 
that moment with Sarah. Sarah moved backwards slightly 
and looked down at my bulge. 

"Can I see?" she asked.

"You... you want to?" I replied.

She looked back up with a big smile nodding her head 
yes.

"Can I see too?" I whispered. Sarah paused, bighting her 
bottom lip slightly and nodded yes. Sarah suggested that 
we both undress together, at the same time so that's 
what we started to do. I started to raise my t-shirt 
when Sarah took hold of my hands and stopped me. Looking 
into my eyes she took hold of my shirt and slowly raised 
it up and over my head and threw it into the corner. 

Now it was my turn. I felt my hands shaking slightly but 
there was no way I was going to miss this opportunity; I 
placed my hands on her top and slowly began to raise it. 
First I noticed the beautiful skin on her tummy, and 
then her bra-covered boobs slowly came into view. My god 
I had no idea, no idea that a pair of boobs could do 
this to my body. My hard on felt like it would burst. I 
threw her top onto the floor, not taking my eyes from 
her boobs for a single second. 

I expected Sarah to make the next move but she didn't. I 
looked up and saw Sarah smiling at me. She looked down 
at her bra then looked up at me again biting her lip and 
nodding yes. She wanted me to remove her bra. I had no 
idea how to remove a bra. I reached around behind her 
but I fumbled and fumbled but couldn't work out how to 
undo it. Sarah removed my hands and place them on the 
top of her shoulders & reached around and undid the 
fastener. I slowly moved the straps off the edge of her 
shoulders and watched as her bra fell to the floor. 

What an amazing sight. They were just perfect. Not huge 
as I mentioned earlier, but I'm sure they would be a 
definite hand full. Her nipples stood proud and swollen. 
I had no idea what to say so I just took a moment to 
drink in her beauty. I could tell she was waiting for an 
answer... a comment... a reaction... anything to tell 
her what I thought. I looked back into her eyes, 
whispered, "Wow," and kissed her. A long deep, deep kiss 
that seemed to last forever but in some way ended too 
soon if that makes sense.

Sarah broke off the kiss; her hands went down to the 
waist of my trousers and quickly went about undoing 
them. I don't know if she meant to, but she also had 
hold of my pants (yeah I know, nobody wore shorts or 
boxers back then) so when she pulled my trousers down 
the pants went with them. To be honest it was such a 
relief no longer to have a boner restricted to the 
confines of my pants. 

Sarah gasped and stared. She seemed mesmerised by it; 
she never said a word she just stared. Feeling a bit 
awkward, I decided that if my pants were around my 
ankles then hers should be too. I reached out to undo 
her shorts and like her, made sure that as I lowered 
them her white cotton pants came down with them. I could 
not believe my eyes. Right in front of me was a fanny, a 
real live fanny. 

I'd seen pictures but never even a glimpse of a real 
one. Sarah had a little more hair down there than I did 
(people didn't shave back then) but I could easily make 
out her lips. Sarah looked down and realised that she 
too was now completely naked. She hadn't really 
processed what I was doing as she was so fascinated by 
my cock. 

So there we were, standing facing each other, both with 
pants around our ankles, no clothing whatsoever above 
the ankles. We both cast our eyes over each other's 
bodies. I could not in my wildest dreams ever imagine a 
better sight. I was the luckiest guy on the planet. In 
my eyes, Sarah was absolute perfection. From her 
infectious smile, down over her perfectly formed 
breasts. Her perfectly flat tummy and on to her 
beautifully formed pubic patch. 

I wanted to touch, no I needed to touch every inch of 
her body and I needed it now. I didn't get a chance to 
ask, Sarah stepped forward and wrapped her arms around 
me pulling me tight against her. I let out a groan and 
Sarah stepped back. 

"Did I do something wrong?" she asked, looking rather 
concerned.

"No its just, it's just oh god. it's just I'm getting 
close to shooting" I gasped.

Sarah's eyes widened. A few seconds later I saw her 
right hand move towards my cock. "Oh god" I gasped as 
her warm hand gently took hold of me. This was the first 
time that a hand other than my own had touched my erect 
penis. She slowly moved her hand along the length and I 
knew I couldn't last much longer. 

"Sarah, oh Sarah... I'm going to shoot!" I gasped. She 
wrapped her hand a little tighter and carried on slowly 
wanking my cock. Well I could not hold it anymore. A 
white fountain erupted from the end of my cock, shooting 
everywhere. The first spurt landed on Sarah's tummy, she 
moved back a little, the second spurt went up into the 
air. Then a few smaller spurts just landed on her hand. 

My legs went weak and I could hardly stand. Never, I 
mean never have I had such a powerful orgasm, even to 
this day. Sarah was still staring at it, mouth wide 
open, and still slowly pumping my cock. I had to place 
my hand on hers to let her know it was time to stop - I 
don't think I could take any more and I definitely 
needed a breather.

"I had no idea. no idea it would be like that - there 
was loads of it," she whispered.

I noticed numerous trails of sperm slowly dripping down 
her tummy and suggested we clean up. Struggling to find 
anything to use I removed my pants from my ankles and 
asked her to lie down so I could clean her up.

It started off matter of fact just cleaning the remains 
of my juice from her tummy, but once she was clean I 
found I couldn't stop. I threw my now soaked pants to 
the floor and returned my hand to her body. My left hand 
slowly traced up to the underside of her right breast, 
eventually gently cupping it. This was the first time I 
had ever felt a breast and I was in awe. It was firm, 
but warm and soft at the same time. The way it moved and 
changed shape in my hand was fascinating. 

As I traced a finger around the nipple Sarah let out a 
gasp. I looked up and could tell by the look on her face 
that I had not done anything wrong, quite the opposite. 
Sarah had sensitive nipples. I had to know what they 
tasted like so I move my head to her chest and slowly 
kissed and caressed them with my mouth and tongue. Well 
she definitely liked that as she pulled my head in tight 
to them and let out a deep deep groan. 

I flicked my tongue around a nipple and the reaction of 
her body was amazing. She was struggling to breath, her 
groin was lifting slightly off the floor, it was driving 
her wild. Without even realising my left hand had slowly 
slid down her body and was nestling between her legs. 
Well she wasn't complaining, she was pushing herself 
against it so I figured why not. 

I gently moved my fingers through her hairs until I 
found her opening. I moved my finger up and down her 
slit and could feel her heat on my finger. Then I slowly 
started to insert one of my fingers into her. I was 
finally inside a woman, even if it was only my finger. 

Her eyes flew open, her mouth as wide as it could be, 
she pushed up so my finger went in up to the second 
knuckle and that was it. The noise she made I could 
never explain. Her back arched, her head went back and I 
could feel her body spasm and grip my finger. Well I 
didn't know much about girls, but I could tell that this 
was a good thing.

Her body eventually relaxed and slumped back down onto 
the floor. Her breasts were rising up and down as she 
tried to breathe. If I thought she was beautiful before, 
then this was to a new level. As she slowly regained 
herself, I lay by her side and once again took in her 
beauty.

Sarah opened her eyes, rolled over to face me and 
wrapped her arms around me. We lay like that for some 
time.

Eventually, we did get dressed, well me minus my pants. 
Sarah laughed as I said there was no way I was putting 
them pack on, as they were soaked. "Next time, were 
going to have to bring some tissues.. 

Maybe a whole box," she laughed.

"So, there is going to be a next time then?" I smirked. 
"What are you doing this afternoon?" she playfully 
asked.

She turned and proceeded to climb back down to ground 
level.

As we walked back towards our houses, we didn't say 
much. But at some point she had taken hold of my hand 
and I hadn't even noticed, we were walking hand in hand 
like any couple would. 

As we walked past the front of her house I heard a 
voice.

"Well it's about time." I looked over the hedge and my 
mum was stood with Sarah's mum. She was smiling at us 
and using her eyes to let us know that she could see us 
holding hands. "I think I'm going to have to keep my eye 
on you two now," she laughed. 

"Come on you can tell me all about it while we make 
lunch," Sarah's mum said. 

"Ok," Sarah said, she turned and kissed me right in 
front of our mums and I kissed her back.

"Looks like we need a bucket of water," my mum said and 
we all started laughing.

As we all went back to our houses, Sarah turned and 
shouted, "See you after lunch!" and as neither of our 
mums could see, she mouthed the word "Tissues!" and gave 
me a huge smile and turned away to enter her house. 

I couldn't wait for the afternoon!

END

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
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.
*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
Kristen's collection - Directory 83