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Sally, My Internet Sex Pal - 7
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

This is a fictional account of my correspondence with a 
fourteen-year old girl Sally, who started writing me on 
the Internet. In Part 7, Sally tells how she finally 
loses her virginity to an older man who lives in her 
neighborhood. (Mf, ped, 1st, mast, oral)

***

Part 7 – Fucking Mr. Smith

It was a few weeks before I heard from Sally again. I 
was afraid I spooked her by telling her where I lived 
and asking where she lived. I shouldn't have worried. 
Here is what she wrote:

Dear Netman, 

Besides him being my cousin, there was another reason I 
didn't go all the way with Jason. I told you all along 
that I am very attracted to older men. Well IT finally 
happened and I'm excited to tell you all about it! 

There is a man I have had my eye on that I alluded to. 
This man, I'll call him Mr. Smith, lives down the 
street. He's older, maybe 30 or 40 and single, very 
handsome and fit for an old guy. I met him a month ago. 
He was organizing a neighborhood garage sale. My parents 
sent me to his house to deliver $10 for an ad, some 
flyers and signs. He asked if I could help him with the 
flyers and signs and I said I would.

The week before the sale I went to his house to pick-up 
the flyers and we talked for a while. I found out his 
first name was Sam and that he was a widower. I started 
to feel sorry for him but he said not to. "It's just 
part of life," he said. I liked how philosophical he 
was. 

After a while I left to pass out the flyers around the 
neighborhood and post them where I could.

The morning of the sale, I helped him put up the signs. 
He drove around and I jumped out of the car and stuck 
those wire signs into the ground where he said to. I was 
wearing my usual jeans and tee shirt.

Later during the day when it was slow, I went over to 
his house to see how his sale was going. As I looked 
through his stuff, we talked even more. I learned that 
he does some kind of consultant business and works a lot 
out of his house. It was hot out and I had changed into 
my short/shorts. It was then I saw him checking me out 
when he thought I wasn't looking. I was flattered that 
such a mature guy wanted to look at me.

At 5 o'clock when the sale was over, I went back to help 
him take down the signs. I ran out of the car to 
retrieve each one. I was still in my shorts. Now I saw 
him looking at my butt each time. I always like to 
tease. He invited me to have a cola for helping him and 
I took it but just went home. Thinking back, I think it 
was an invitation to stay longer. Maybe it was just 
wishful thinking. 

My parents work full-time so I am home alone all day. 
Over the last several weeks I have talked to Mr. Smith a 
lot. I see him outside doing yard work and always find 
some excuse to walk or ride by on my bike. He talks to 
me like an adult, not like a kid. I think he can tell 
that I am smart and mature. 

He is into being green and all that stuff and so am I. I 
was in the ecology club at school so we have a lot in 
common. He also knows quite a bit about music except not 
some of the bands I like. I have played him some of my 
music on my iPhone and he told me he liked them. 

I have gone into his back yard to sit and talk on his 
patio but never into the house. I make it a point to 
wear my short/shorts when I see him. I can tell he likes 
that. I have a loose white blouse with large armholes 
that I sometimes wear to the mall. I don't always wear 
my bra under it and if I turn the right direction, you 
can see my little titties. 

I wore it to his house one day and I could tell he was 
enjoying the show. I think I saw a bulge in his shorts 
but it might have just been me wishing.

He has an above ground pool in his back yard but it 
always had the cover on. I asked him about it and he 
said he didn't get it going yet this year because the 
weather here in the Midwest has been cool and rainy and 
he really didn't have a reason to use it.

I saw this as my chance and told him I really like 
swimming.

He told me he would get it ready if I would like to swim 
there. I told him I would but that was right before 
Florida. He said that it would take him a while the 
treat it with chemicals and get the filter changed and 
that it would ready when I got back.

When I got back from Florida, I couldn't wait for him to 
see me in my new bikini. I was excited to see what would 
happen.

In my talking to you, I sense you think I should be 
careful. Well you see this is not some random stranger. 
It is someone I know and trust. He has not made any 
moves on me because I think he is like you – cautious 
and respectful. I do notice how he looks at me and 
always takes time to talk. And he is not married anymore 
so it wouldn't be cheating.

I wanted to let him know that I was interested in 
exploring some stuff with him. I decided or give him 
stronger hints or find more ways to be alone and in 
private with him. I wanted him to be the one to take my 
virginity since it can't be you. 

I was not as afraid as just a few weeks also since I had 
already felt a cock, let a boy feel my pussy, and even 
given a blowjob. I am not totally a dork about this now. 
I know what sex is like from watching videos and even 
seeing my friend Cindy fucking in person. I think I am 
ready. Lots of my friends have already had sex and they 
seem OK. I really want to know how it feels!

I decided to try to seduce him when I went over this 
week to swim. I knew it wouldn't be hard when he saw me 
in my bikini. And my plan actually worked.

I went over to Mr. Smith's to swim. When I got to his 
backyard he was already in the pool, skimming some 
leaves out. I could only see him from the waist up but 
it was exciting because I had never seen him without his 
shirt before.

I was in my shorts and a tee shirt. He said that he 
thought I was there to swim. I said I was and peeled off 
my clothes. He never took his eyes off of me as I 
stripped down to my bikini. I was nice and tan from 
Florida.

After I gave him time to look some more, I climbed the 
ladder and jumped into the pool. It was a little cold 
but I got used to it. It made my nipples stick out and I 
think he noticed.

At first he was polite and we kept our distance just 
talking and swimming. I made the first move and asked 
him if he would help me float on my back. He put his 
hands beneath me as I flipped onto my back. As he held 
me up, one hand was on my back while the other was on my 
butt. It was very innocent but it broke the ice.

As I slid over and off, his hand brushed my titties. He 
pulled back but I just smiled at him. Then we started to 
get playful. We were splashing and dunking like kids. 
There was a lot of body contact, and I managed to rub 
against his front several times. I could feel his hard 
cock over the trunks.

Then I decided to go for broke. I started to bounce up 
and down in the water. I had made my bikini bra strap 
slightly loose and soon it flopped down just as I had 
planned. My little titties were front and center. 

I told him I was sorry and I didn't mean for that to 
happen. I told him I was embarrassed.

He told me not to be, that I had very nice breasts, and 
stepped forward to help pull my top up. Then I made my 
move, put my hands around him and pulled him close, 
pushing my bare little titties into his chest. He did 
not pull me closer but he also did not push me away.

I could feel his hard cock pressing between my legs.

I told him I really liked him. 

He said he liked me too.

Then I repeated – No, I REALLY, REALLY like you.

He asked me what I meant

I just placed my open mouth over his. (From reading your 
stories, I knew he would like it and he did.)

He kissed me back, this time pulling me close.

He said we should get out of the pool before someone saw 
us.

I held my bra top in place with one hand while he led me 
by the other into his house, grabbing some towels on the 
way.

When we were inside, he patted me dry, starting at my 
legs, working his way up to my butt and then my back. I 
hadn't bothered to put my top back over my titties. He 
seemed to really like looking at them and I wasn't self-
conscious any more since you explained how men really 
like little titties.

When he moved the towel to my front, he did more than 
just dry my titties. He seemed to be feeling them 
through the towel. 

I said, yes, yes and that seemed to give him permission. 
He dropped the towel and started examining them with his 
bare hands. Then like Jason, he sucked on each of my 
nipples making them stick out more.

He asked if I was okay with what we were doing?

I said yes and got really bold. I told him I wanted to 
have him inside of me.

He asked if I was a virgin and I told him I had never 
had a man in me, just a dildo. I wanted him to know why 
I didn't have my cherry.

He gave me the "keeping it a secret talk" like you did. 
All of you men must be paranoid! No – but that's good.

He led me up to his bedroom and asked me how much time I 
had.

I told him I had all afternoon and that my parents 
didn't get home until six.

He said good because that would give us time to take a 
shower first to wash off the pool chlorine.

I thought he meant one at a time but after turning on 
the water and stepping in, he pulled me with him. We 
both still had on our bottoms. When he started pulling 
mine off I did the same to his.

I got to see the cock that was pressing into me before. 
It was only semi-hard and I reached over to feel it. I 
loved how it grew right in my hand. I was surprised how 
big it finally got. It was a couple inches longer than 
Jason's and definitely thicker. I was wishing I had 
tried mom's bigger dildo now.

As I was feeling his cock, I felt his finger rubbing up 
and down my slit and finally landing on my pussy hole. 
It slid right in since I was so wet, and it was not the 
wetness from the shower.

Before getting too carried away, he shut the water and 
we got out. We dried each other off, rubbing in all the 
right places.

We were still a little wet when he lead me to his bed. 
He laid me down putting a pillow under my butt. Having 
done that to Cindy I knew why. He climbed on the bed and 
put his mouth between my legs. I didn't expect this on 
our first time! 

He hesitated a minute, I think to look at my pussy. I 
don't know if he ever saw one so young and hairless. 
When his tongue hit my pussy, all of my anxiousness went 
away. He started by licking up and down my slit. After a 
while he moved his tongue down to my pussy hole. He 
seemed to stay there a while, dinking the juices. I 
understood why he liked it from tasting my own and 
Cindy's.

Then he licked up to my clit. When his tongue hit it was 
like a bolt of electricity. I was very used to my finger 
but my finger never felt that good. I cannot describe 
the feeling. A tongue is so much more soft and rubbery 
than a finger. It also stays moist the whole time. Every 
once in a while, I felt his lips even wrapping around it 
giving me pleasure from all sides.

It really didn't take long before I felt wave after wave 
of convulsions coming from inside my pussy. It felt even 
more intense since it was from my first grown man.

He wanted to keep going but then it started to tickle 
and I pushed him away. Coming over me he placed his 
mouth again over mine. This time I could taste myself on 
him. I was getting used to the flavor and it kind of 
turned me on.

According to the stories I had read, I expected him to 
want a blowjob next. I was happy when he started rubbing 
his cock on my pussy opening. I was ready to finally 
lose my virginity. 

As his cockhead probed my pussy opening, I spread my 
legs wider. I was glad you convinced me to open myself 
up with the dildo. But his cock felt different than the 
dildo. It was warm and throbbing. He was controlling it 
and I didn't know when he would actually push it in or 
how.

Finally I felt him pushing forward. He was going really 
slowly. I wanted him to push in faster so I pushed my 
pussy up to meet him.

When I did, he slid in half way. It felt better than the 
dildo because the fact that someone else was controlling 
it and it felt really intense. Having someone right over 
me was really cool. It felt special - like we were the 
only two in the world.

After some shallow strokes to make us wet, he slid all 
the way in and just stopped for a minute. It seemed like 
he really liked the way I felt. I found out later that 
mine was the first pussy he had been in since his wife 
died over a year ago. I was also the youngest girl he 
ever had. I think he wanted to get used to the feeling 
again.

That felt great but my pussy was ready to get my first 
real fuck. I started to wiggle and he got the hint. He 
started pumping in and out of me more quickly. His 
strokes were deep and steady. 

I could definitely feel the cockhead, which was bigger 
than the rest of his cock, rubbing the inside of my 
vaginal walls. The walls got more and more sensitive the 
longer he pumped. Every once in awhile, his shaft 
pressed against my clitoris. 

Unlike just using my finger, my pussy felt really full. 
He was so big, his cock filled my pussy completely. My 
inner pussy flesh literally clung to his shaft on every 
stroke.

I was on the verge of cumming the whole time. I was 
feeling him pretty deep inside me but I wanted him even 
deeper. I discovered that if wrapped my legs around his 
hips, he would sink in deeper.

We got into a deep, steady rhythm, which lasted quite a 
while. Finally I felt him tense up and then felt 
something hot and wet inside my pussy. It was his cum. 

When this happened, I felt my whole body start to shake. 
It was truly an orgasm to remember. As he pulled out, I 
could feel his cum dripping out of pussy.

Then I panicked. In my moment of passion I forgot to ask 
him to use a condom. He seemed to sense my concern and 
told me that as a college student he caught mumps and 
was sterile which meant he couldn't make babies.

I was relieved to hear this, although sad for him. 

Both my pussy and his cock were sticky so we jumped in 
the shower again. As we washed each other, I watched the 
rest of his cum leak out of my pussy and flow down the 
drain.

Before we were done washing, he pressed himself against 
me and we resumed making out. His cock got hard again 
and slapped up against my pussy. 

Then Mr. Smith took the lead. Standing there, he lifted 
my butt as I wrapped my legs around his waist. Propping 
me against the wall, his cock found my pussy hole. 

Then he stared fucking me, hard and deep, standing there 
in the shower. The warm water was cascading over our 
bodies. It was so dreamy I closed my eyes, put my head 
on his shoulder, and pressed my titties in his chest. 

After a while I came first, causing Mr. Smith to unleash 
another load deep into my pussy. As I climbed off of 
him, we watched another load of cum flow down the drain.

We finished washing up and then got dressed. He 
confessed that he had wanted to fuck me since we first 
met. He thought it could only ever be a fantasy. He 
couldn't believe it really happened.

I told him how attracted I was to older men and 
especially to him. I told him how happy I was that he 
was the one to take my virginity. I told him I hoped 
this was only the beginning.

He assured me IT CERTAINLY WAS!

I really loved that I could get an older man to fuck me. 
It gave me a real sense of self-confidence. 

And I couldn't believe how much better this felt than 
the dildo. I don't know how I can be satisfied with that 
again…

…but then again, maybe I don't have too!

The experience showed me what I really want in life.


XOXO,
Sally

***

Dear Sally,

I am happy you got to finally do it but a little 
disappointed you didn't wait for me to be your first.

I'm glad you found it pleasurable, and hope that means 
you want to try even more! 

As long as you've been with an older man now, maybe you 
could meet me? 

I'll tell you where I live. I live in XXXXXXX, a suburb 
of XXXXXX.

Where do you live?

Perhaps we can meet at the mall where you and your 
friends hang out.

After all, aren't you getting curious?

I am!
Netman

***

Dear Netman,

Yes, I think I WOULD like to meet you.

I live in XXXXXXX, which is just a few towns over from 
you. I hang out at the XXXXXX Mall. I'll be there next 
Saturday with my friends. We'll be doing our escalator 
tease game at about 2:00 in the main wing. All of us 
will have on miniskirts. 

Let's make a game of it. Don't tell me anymore about 
yourself. I'll try to guess who you are. Remember don't 
talk to me. I'll let you know in my next email if you 
look like someone I would like to meet in person. You do 
the same.

What a fun game that will be!

XOXO,
Sally

**8

Dear Sally,

Absolutely, I will be at the mall - ready to play your 
game. 

Let the games begin!

Can't Wait...
Netman


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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