Poolside Polly

My name is Polly. At the time of this story I was thirteen years old and had just finished eighth grade. I was 4 feet, 11 inches tall, with long auburn hair. I reached puberty when I was in sixth grade and had been developing ever since. I had a great body, with 34B breasts. I was the only one of my group, who hadn't had sex yet. I really didn't want to go to high school that way.

In summer, most of my friends went out of town, vacationing or visiting relatives. That left me spending a lot of time at the swimming pool in our subdivision. One of the boys, from the high school I will be going to, was the permanent life guard. His name was Mike. He was very good looking, with a muscular body, but seemed a little on the shy side.

When I was at the pool, I found myself starring at the bulge in Mike's swimming trunks. I began wondering how I could get him to be the one to take my virginity.

First of all , I had to get him to notice me. I knew the regular one piece swimsuit, that my mother bought for me, would never do the trick. I used some of my baby sitting money, to buy my own suit. I choose a red, French cut bikini. It was not too skimpy, yet it showed off my blossoming body, quite nicely. The top covered about three fourths of my 34B breasts. About an inch of my mounds were exposed, all the way around. If I bent forward, the top would reveal significant cleavage, while giving just the smallest peak at my quarter sized aureolas.

The bikini bottoms, hugged my hips, midway down and the material clung tightly to my butt. The sides were cut high, making my legs look extra long and sexy. The material on the crotch, barely covered my pussy. When I first put it on, the reddish pubic hair, of my moderately covered bush, poked out below. The first thing I did, was shave the edges of my pussy lips. Also, it was so tight down there, I always had a visible cameltoe. I had to remember to wear my beach cover up, whenever I left the house.

I staked out a regular place at the pool, a lounge chair off to the left of the lifeguard stand. For three days, I spent most of my time there, reading, sunning, and swimming. I saw Mike looking at me, several times, but I thought he was too shy to come over and talk. I wanted to talk to him, but didn't want to use the suntan, lotion cliché. I decided to use a direct approach.

I went over to the lifeguard stand and spoke. "Hi, my name is Polly." I said. "I noticed you have a Central High School duffle bag. Do you go there?"

"My name is Mike." he said. "Yes, I do go there. How about you?"

"Well I'm going to go there next year." I answered.

"Really, you look much older." he said, checking me out.

I blushed at the thought that a high school boy, considered me, a thirteen year old, mature.

"Thank you." I said. "Do you think you could fill me in on what it's like there, give me the inside scoop?"

"Sure I'd be happy too." he replied. "I basically just sit around here all day. I'd love to have somebody to talk too. Especially someone like you."

I blushed again, thinking maybe he wasn't as shy and innocent as I thought.

I spent the next few days, talking to him, whenever I could. He told me about life in high school, the students, the classes, and the teachers.

The pool closed each day at 5:00 PM. I started staying, to help him clean up and shut down the pool. We talked about all kinds of things and started to become good friends.

One day, after the pool had closed, we were wrapping things up in his office. I still had my bikini on and he was still in his trunks. He noticed a book I was carrying.

"What's that you're reading?" he asked.

"Oh, it's called Forever by Judy Bloom." I answered.

"Isn't that about a girl's first time?" he asked.

"Yes." I replied. "Have you read it?"

"Only the part where she loses her virginity." he laughed. "How true to life do you think it was?"

"Actually I don't know." I answered. "I've never had that experience. I'm still a virgin. How about you?"

"Well I've had some experience." he said. "In fact my first time was with an eighth grader, just like you."

"So you know how to treat a young girl." I said. "Maybe you could help me."

"Help you with what?" he asked.

"Help me lose my virginity." I answered. "How about now?"

"Well, I'd love to help, but I don't have any condoms." he said.

"That's OK. I'm on the pill to regulate my periods." I said, as I put down my stuff, and went over to him.

Without saying anymore, he put arms around me, pulled his body toward mine, and gave me a passionate, open mouthed kiss. I could feel the penis, that I had been starring at for so many days, digging into my crotch.

He then picked me up, and carried me over to the cot in the corner. After laying me on it. He undid my bikini top and took it off, along with my bikini bottoms.

He looked down and admired my thirteen year old body. My 34C breasts were milky white, compared to the rest of my tan body. Anticipating the excitement, my nipples stood straight out. He bent down and took each one in his mouth, sucking and licking, causing them to expand even further.

My thirteen year old pussy must have been a real feast for his eyes. My pelvic area was as white as my breasts, framed by the rest of my tan, lithe body. My outer labia lips, were plush, and very clearly visible , due to the fact I had trimmed my red pubic hair, so neatly around my bikini area. My inner labia, were swollen to the point of pushing past my outer lips. My clitoris, was already aroused.

He leaned down and gave it a soft kiss. I wanted him to continue, but that would be saved for another day. He instead reached down, stuck his finger onto my vaginal opening, and rubbed it around, touching my hymen. I was so wet, it made a sloshing sound. I could start to smell the odor of my arousal in the room.

I reached over, and felt the bulge in his trunks. It seemed to be much bigger than before. He pulled them off. I reached for his penis again, as I caught sight of it out of the corner of my eye. My God! It had to be a good ten inches hard. My palm could barely fit around it.

When his fingering had made me good and wet, he climbed between my legs, and centered his penis at my vaginal opening. As he pushed forward, the head of his penis, started to separate my vaginal lips, and then hit my hymen. I trusted that he would be gentle and I was right. Instead of hard thrust, to break right through, he rocked in and out, pushing lightly at my hymen. I counted ten, fifteen, maybe twenty strokes, feeling my hymen stretch and give way, a little at a time. Finally I felt him push gently through it, with no pain at all. He really did know how to take care of a little girl.

He was all the way inside me, and I was now more concerned about pleasure than virginity.

His ten inch penis filled my pussy to the limit. My pussy engulfed and closed around the shaft as he started to pump in and out.

After only a few minutes of this, my pussy was so overtaken by the feel of his magnificent penis, that it exploded in a massive orgasm. I felt him stop, figuring he had cum, and I would have been totally satisfied, if that had been the case.

Little did I know, he had just gotten started. He continued pumping in and out again, this time even deeper and faster. It wasn't long before I came again, and like before, he just kept pumping away.

Having the need to make him cum now, I wrapped my legs around his waist, and pulled him in as deep as I could. Leaning up, I put my mouth over his, and thrust my tongue in and out, as if fucking it. As he pumped faster, he reached down and started to rub my clitoris with his thumb.

This sent me over the top again. Evidently the contractions inside my vaginal canal were so strong, they finally made his stamina give out. I felt spurt after spurt of hot semen, filling my pussy.

When he pulled out, a steady stream of cum, poured out of my pussy hole, for a full five minutes. I looked up at him and mouthed, "Thank You!"

We spent everyday, for the rest of summer, fucking in the office, after the pool closed. Mike not only took my virginity, but taught me everything there was about sex, from the different positions, to the joy of oral sex.

I may have started the summer as a virgin, behind all of my friends, but I entered High School, as the most experienced thirteen year old ever...

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