Even after the first time we played when I babysat, Missy would come over to the house and play with my sister almost everyday. Whenever we got the chance, we would find someplace secluded and have a little fun.

The next Friday night, I made my way over to Missy's to babysit again. Her parents gave me the usual instructions and left. We played some games, watched a little tv, then I got her brother to sleep as fast as I could. Missy went straight to the bathroom and started running her bath. I joined her in the tub, and we started playing there.

"I brought something tonight, Missy," I told her as we were exploring each other in the tub.

"What? Show me."

"Well, I learned about some of the stuff we did last week from a book that I was reading. I brought the book tonight. I was thinking, maybe we could, um, read it together and try some more stuff.?"

"Really? Cool! Let's get out of the tub. You can read it to me in my bed."

With that, she jumped out of the tub and started drying off. I followed her, checked on her brother, then went to her room. She was already laying on her bed, with the pillows propped up against the headboard.

I brought my clothes with me in case we heard her folks drive up. I pulled out the book and started reading about when the main character started having sex with her daddy.

"Her daddy? Really? Well, you're not my daddy, but keep reading. Let's see what she does."

How wonderful and naïve Missy was! So eager to please, and so eager to learn.

I continued reading, and of course was getting hard. Missy noticed and started stroking me. I reached over and started playing with her slit while I held the book with one hand.

"Missy, according to this, there's something just inside your pookie that's like a piece of skin. It's what keeps you a virgin. In the book, the girl said it hurts a little at first, then it started feeling good. I don't want to hurt you, but I want to try this, especially the feeling good part."

She thought about it for a couple of seconds, chewing on her lip, then nodded her head.

"If it only hurts for a second, it'll be ok. I like the feel good part, too. What do I do?"

"Well, just lay back and I'll put this pillow under your bottom. That will make it easier. And I brought a towel to put over the pillow in case you bleed a little. In the book, it said there was a little, kinda like when you pull a scab off."

"If that's all, it'll be ok. I do that all the time."

She moved into position, and I covered her pillow with the towel, then slid it under her cute little bottom. I was so excited thinking I was about to have sex for the first time! Her little mound was so puffy and sexy looking, slightly open and waiting for me.

I moved between her legs, and pointed my little 5" cock at the hole. I really had no exact idea what to do, but I was sure we could figure it out. Missy was watching and waiting for her deflowering.

I put the tip at her hole, and slid it up and down a couple of times, like the characters in the book. When I felt the entrance to her tunnel, I stopped and looked at her. She just nodded her head and bit her lip. (Maybe this first experience is why I love to see a girl bite her lower lip, and why I still like younger girls).

She put her feet flat on the bed, and spread her legs a little wider as I started to push. When I reached the hymen (which wasn't long), I shoved through ripping her virginal membrane.

"OWWW!"

I stopped and waited, afraid she would back out now.

She looked up with tears in her eyes, and told me to go ahead. Whew! I was afraid this was already over!

Slowly, I pushed in. I could feel her little cunny stretch as I invaded her body. I wasn't that thick, so it didn't have to stretch much. She started moaning as I bottomed out. Remembering the book, and yielding to nature, I began to move in and out.

Her juices started flowing, causing a very pleasant sensation on my cock. The tightness, the excitement of doing this the first time, and her expression was enough to make me shoot my load pretty quick. I know I didn't last more than a dozen strokes before the first spurts of cum shot inside her.

"What was that?"

"I shot my stuff in you, Missy. It felt so good, I couldn't help it."

"You mean that's it? It was feeling good. Can we keep doing it?"

I was still hard (being 12 was great, constant erections!), so I started moving in her again. My cum mixed with her juices made it very slippery and easy going. Soon, she was moving with me and moaning as much as I was. Since I had just cum, I lasted longer this time.

We did it maybe five or six times before I finally had to quit. She came a bunch, and we both needed a bath after we finished. I'm glad I decided to use a towel! Our juices had soaked the one I wrapped around her pillow. I put it in the laundry and started the washer. Evidence gone!