I guess I became sexually curious like most boys, when I was around 12. I grew up in a small town, and there wasn't much to do in the '70's except play outside in the summer. In our neighborhood, there were several kids, all younger than me. I was known as the "responsible" kid who could be called on to do any job from mowing grass to babysitting. This is where my story starts.

Missy lived a couple of houses down. Her mom had hired me to mow the grass and Missy played with my younger sister almost daily. She was around 9. Her parents would go out on Friday and Saturday nights, with her dad usually ending the evening by being carried into the house. I started babysitting Missy that summer.

Back then, there were no computers and thus no web-sites to look at porn. My only access was a stash of magazines and paperback books that my dad had tried to hide. It was reading the paperback books with titles like: "Daddy's Girl" and "Susie was Ripe" that got me really thinking about the younger female form.

On one Friday night, I had been left my usual instructions to make sure Missy had a bath before bedtime. This time, I told her I would help her. She didn't really put up much of an argument other than to say she was big enough to wash herself. I told her I could help wash her hair and back.

When I "accidentally" splashed water on my clothes, I told her I would get in the tub with her. She thought that was funny, because the only naked guy she had ever seen was her two year old brother. (who, by the way, was fast asleep while I played with big sister). We played in the tub for a while, then I told her she needed to go to bed. She wasn't ready, and begged to stay up later.

"I'll let you stay up if we can play a game, Missy." I was really nervous, but wanted to do more than just give her a bath.

"What kind of game?" she asked me.

"We're gonna play doctor." A silly enough excuse to examine her more closely.

"Ok, but what do I have to do? You're not gonna give me a shot are you?"

"No, no shots. But, I will have to do a real good exam and maybe check your temperature."

She just giggled and ran into her room. I followed her, still wrapped only in a towel. She was nude. I tried to look really important and official and say all the right words, when all I wanted to do was have her spread her legs.

At her age, all she had for breasts were little brown nipples and the beginning of the swell of her breast mounds. There was still evidence of "baby fat" around her tummy and hips, but her cunny mound was puffy and beginning to show signs of what I would later discover as pubescent.

With no stethoscope, I had to place my ear on her chest, which of course gave me full view of her nipples and tummy. As I made my way down, I wanted to save her cunny for last. I had her turn over and relax as I probed her round bottom.

I had found the tip of an enema tube in the bathroom and decided this would be great for a substitute thermometer.

Instructing my "patient" to lay still and relax, I spread her cheeks and saw my very first rose up close. I slid the enema tip gently past it, until it was about half-way inside her. Not knowing what else to do, I thumped it a couple of times, causing Missy to moan in pleasure. Cool!

I thumped it a couple more times, then turned it and twisted it a few times before pulling it out. As I was "taking her temperature," I noticed her legs spreading for me, giving me a wonderful view of her cunny.

Now it was time.

"Ok, Missy, turn over and spread your legs for me. There's one thing left to examine."

She didn't hesitate, but rolled over and spread her legs, opening up that wonderful portal of pleasure.

I knelt beside her bed and moved as close as I could to her, leaning over one leg. When I reached up to touch her, she moaned again. I thought I had hurt her, but when I looked up, her eyes were closed and she looked very ,very happy!

I opened her nether lips and probed more. I discovered what I had read about as her clit, which was still nothing more than a nub of flesh, but responsive to stimulus none-the-less. Missy arched her back to get closer to my touches.

When I found the entrance to her tunnel, I had to see if I could slide a finger inside. Of course, her hymen blocked my progress, but she enjoyed what I could touch.

As I continued playing with her, she started really working her hips up to meet my touches. I was so close to her, I could smell the freshness of her sex, having just gotten out of the tub. I had read about kissing a girl there, and how much she liked it. I had to try.

"What did you do?" she asked. Her legs were still spread, and her hands now on my head.

"I gave you a kiss. Did it hurt?"

"NO! Do it some more!"

That was all the encouragement I needed! I started licking and kissing on her little cunny. I moved onto the bed and knelt between her legs. My hands found their way underneath her and soon I was holding her up to me like a sandwich!

I had no idea what I was doing, but was trying to remember what I had read, and obviously she liked it so I was doing something right!

After a while, she said she had to pee and begged me to stop. I gave her one last lick and sat up. When I did, my towel fell off and my little 5" cock popped into full view.

Missy raised up on her elbows to look at me, and noticed it right off.

"It's all hard! Why is it hard, Robbie?"

"It's hard 'cuz I got all excited kissing you, Missy."

"Can I touch it?"

What boy anywhere can refuse that question?

I quickly lay down on the bed to let her get a close up view. Her little hand reached out and gently touched it, causing it to jump. This made her giggle.

"Do it like this, and we'll play a new game." I was thinking on the fly here. "It's called the "make it squirt" game."

She just grinned and was all in for anything I wanted to do. I showed her how to wrap her hand around my shaft and start jacking it off. I wanted so bad for her to suck it (only because I had read about that too), but was content with my very first hand job.

She was a quick learner and before long I was ready.

"Ok, Missy, here it comes!" I arched my hips and sprayed what must have been 5 or 6 spurts of cum. It went on my chest, on her chest and some even landed on the bed.

"WOW! That was cool! Can we do that again?"

Of course, I had to catch my breath, but started to nod my head in the affirmative!

"Let's get this cleaned up first, then I'll be ready to do it again."

Then, the thought hit me.

"Um, Missy? You know, some people think this stuff tastes good. You have some on your hands, why don't you taste it and see."

"Yuck! It came out of your thingy. Isn't that like pee-pee?"

"No! It's not the same at all. Try it and just see."

She looked at me like I was from another planet, but the games had been fun so far. She raised her hand covered in my spunk to her lips. Her little tongue tentatively extended and she tasted my stuff. She thought about it, then started licking it like a kitten going after milk!

"It's not bad. It tastes kinda funny, but it's ok."

With that, she was scooping and licking everything that had landed. She looked at what was left on my half-erect cock, then looked at me. I just nodded.

She leaned over and started licking my shaft, which immediately started getting hard again. This caused another giggle, but she soon had me licked clean of all traces of my cum.

"Missy? If you want more, put it in your mouth. You know, suck on it like I did you."

That was all she needed to hear, I guess, because she opened wide and started sucking. Again, this was a first for me, and I started responding. I could feel a second load start to build. Even though she was only sucking a fourth of it, (she gagged once when she tried to get more and I didn't force it), she was holding the shaft with her small hand.

I reached down to rub her little butt. She turned around so I could play with her cunny and sucked even harder. It wasn't long before I was ready to blow again.

"Missy, get ready, here it cuMMMSSSS!!!" I yelled out as I erupted a second time.

It caught her by surprise, but she swallowed as much as she could. What did escape her lips was quickly caught on her fingers and licked clean.

"That was fun, Robbie, can we do it again?"

I just laughed. My sanity returned for a moment and told me to look at the clock. It was almost time for her parents to come home and we were both naked in her bed!

We both rushed to get dressed and covered up any signs of our "game playing."

"Next week, we'll do some more, ok, Missy?"

As I tucked her into bed, she just nodded and smiled. I turned off her light and had just made it to the living room when her mom pulled up. Talk about timing!

I tried not to look too guilty, although my conscience was working overtime and I just knew it was a "mom" thing to be able to see from looking at me that I had been molesting her daughter! Nope! She paid me and I left.

During my short walk home, I couldn't help but wonder what we would do next week. I guess it was time to read the stories in dad's stash again!