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Usual disclaimer:  This story involves sexual subject matter.  If you
aren't old enough to read this, go home!

Copyright by me, 2000.  Please don't distribute in an altered form, or
with any charges for acquisition.

The (Sex) Story of My Life, by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com)
JeffZeph's Life So Far

A semi-true story ;-)

Thinking back on my life brings back lots of memories, and the
occasional fantasy about "back then".  I'm not dead yet, and some of
you might find my tales interesting. Check out the intro if you want
more background.  Turning 10, I was living in the city, had sex ed in
school, and girls were my friends, and I had a desire to try out my
"schooling".  But arranging that to happen with a real girl seemed
unlikely.  Baby sister didn't count in my mind (though maybe that is
like oral sex not being sexual relations?).


JeffZeph Life Episode 2: "10 year old's adventures" (bbg f , inc,
exhib, f-solo exhib, preteen, ped)

Having moved back to the city, and getting our family back to a happy
situation with my dad having a good job, school and friends going
well, took a while.  Me at 10, my brother at 8, sharing a room and
from time to time, looking at each other and fooling around naked, and
my sister (4 or 5) having a habit of not wearing underwear, and being
naked around us, made things a bit more exciting.  But sex as such
wasn't yet on my mind, it was just "playing bare".  Winter cooled this
kind of activity around, but by spring things were looking more
interesting.

Sherry (10), my "first kiss" from 2nd grade, and I walked home just
about every day, along with her friend Colleen.  School was finally
going well, with my grades at that point being mostly A's.  My "at
home nude experiences didn't mix yet with friends at school.  Towards
the end of this year, the 5th grade got its "sex education" classes.
Though I understood a lot of the basics, and knew words like fucking,
pussy, dick, and blow job, and what they meant, it hadn't occurred to
me that I should be interested in such things.  Getting naked didn't
quite relate to sex, yet, but the school sex ed classes explained some
of the technical aspects.  They left out the part of how it felt
great, just covered that you'd grow hair, how boys and girls were
different, and how these new feelings would lead to "wet dreams" and
an interest in the opposite sex.  They didn't explain when you should
start doing something about those feelings, and rather implied that we
weren't nearly old enough.

Asking my parents for more details was a bit embarrassing, but I did
mention the sex ed class, and we did talk about the same basic issues.
I knew my parents had sex, because the only door from my room to the
outside lead through their room (odd old houses), and they sometimes
slept naked.  After school let out, as the weather got hotter there
were more times that I got up and saw my parents sleeping, and got a
good look at their nude bodies one time, when the sheets had fallen
off.  I knew that meant that they were "fucking", and later, I asked
my mom if she and dad were going to have another brother for me, since
that was what sex ed said that fucking was for.  When she said that
they weren't planning to have one yet, I asked her directly "in
school, they said that sex made babies".  She laughed, and explained
that there was more to it than that, and asked, "Do you really wanted
to have another brother".  I thought, and said "maybe, or a sister?".
And then asked, "Why would you have sex without making babies?".  She
said, "You'll find out when you get old enough.", which pretty much
ended this questioning.  Except that later this year, I did get a new
baby sister, which could have raised more questions from me, if I
hadn't learned more on my own.

A friend of mine had a Playboy magazine, which he showed me after
school.  The pictures and poses were interesting, but unlike him I had
seen naked girls, and my mom, so it was one of the articles about sex
(masturbation, I think) which was more interesting.  I couldn't keep
it, but I discovered that there was more to such magazines than
pictures.  I did like the pictures, and I had some nice ones collected
from Time and other magazines, which at that time did have some
pictures of nude people, especially with the current streaking
fashion, Woodstock, etc.  I had seen some Playboys and other sex
magazines in my parent's dresser, but had never bothered to look at
them.

With my new interest, I took some time to read through them, and they
explained about oral sex, how much they liked doing it, and such, as
well as a bit about masturbation.  I was having wet dreams now, but
hadn't yet done more than rub myself and feel good.  I found a deck of
cards in my parent's dresser, which showed actual sex acts on them.
When I rubbed myself while looking at them, I spilled a wet, creamy
mess in my jeans, which I had to change underwear afterwards to fix.
My next attempt was in bed, where I could uncover completely, and it
was a bit less messy.  I shared this new discovery with my brother,
but he wasn't yet able to make come.

I couldn't get together with some of my school friends easily in
summer.  I didn't really want to experiment with the boys I knew; my
brother was "safe" and wouldn't tell, but I worried that others might
think of me as weird.  Now, that didn't mean we didn't show some
interest in our sex parts, but we didn't try, yet, to do anything more
than a quick peek while pissing outside.  My sister Cheryl was now 5,
and still ran around naked, or without underwear, sometimes even
outside.  The neighbors did complain one day when she went down the
block in the nude, and that put a stop to that, along with a spanking
for me for letting her do it.  But at home, we still got to see her
naked self, and we even have "baby" pictures of her naked in the
little pool in the yard at this age in the family album.  With my new
discoveries, I wondered if I might try things with my sister.  My
brother was willing to lick my dick, and I returned the favor, but
such actions were brief, not to a climax, just a "touch, basically.
Most of our experimenting involved being in our bunk beds, and
listening to each other as we touched ourselves, looking at each
other, and just learning about being naked.

 One afternoon, I was watching TV in my sister's room (she shared with
my father's aunt, who was often out), and was looking at her bare
pussy under her dress, and decided to touch it.  She asked me "what
are you doing?", and I said "feeling your pussy.  It is soft, like a
cat. Jay and I sometimes touch each other's dicks, they aren't quite
so soft." This led to me offering to let her touch my dick, so I
pulled my pants down, and let her "touch".  I explained how licking
felt good, and she tried that.  She couldn't fit the whole head in
easily for sucking, but she could lick it very nicely.  I petted her,
and kissed her pussy briefly, but it tasted "pissy", and I didn't feel
good, so I went back to touching.  We repeated this activity from time
to time over the next few weeks.

One day, me and Jay were naked, touching ourselves, and had been
touching each other, even him briefly sucking on me, and our sister
came in our room.  She had done that before, and we usually chased her
out.  This time, I said she could stay, but she had to suck my dick.
She came over to me on the bed, and started licking it up and down,
down my balls which she had only done briefly before, and actually
sucked on it.  I had been jacking it hard before this, and was already
near coming, and so I said "I'm going to come."  But it was too late,
I came, she gagged and spit, and ran out of the room.  After I got
dressed, I apologized, and said that girls are supposed to like that
and swallow it (according to Penthouse, I think), but she wasn't happy
about it, and no longer would even lick my dick, though she'd still
let me pet her pussy, and not cover up around the house.  Thinking
about this, I am very glad she wasn't more upset, because if I had
sucked come out of someone at age 5 without warning, I probably would
have been very surprised.  Even girl's come.

Oddly, being "gay" or "homo" wasn't much of an issue between my
brother and I.  It was just sex, and playing "bare". Both of us seemed
to like girls, but our sisters were too young to count, and despite my
earlier experiences, getting girls our age to play "bare" with us
wasn't easy. I somehow knew that you just couldn't ask a girl to get
naked, without knowing her a bit and having some hint that she'd not
freak out.  I thought about Sherry, but so far all we'd done in hold
hands walking home, which is a big deal for age 10.

Our neighbors Kenny and Alan (ages 8 and 5) were close to us, and one
day we decided to "play bare" inside our camping tent in the yard.  I
managed to talk Kenny into putting his mouth on my dick, but his teeth
hurt, and he didn't seem to be quite getting into the spirit.  That
was my last attempt for a while, playing with naked boys other than my
brother in a sexual way.  A new boy, Jimmy, moved into the new
apartments down the block, who was my age, liked Star Trek and GI Joes
and seemed cool, and became my new best friend.  But my sex life
didn't involve him, or other neighbor friends, yet.

A day at the beach with my family proved unexpectedly exciting.  We
were near the end of the sandy part, as the shore of the lake turned
in to rocks.  There was a pair of teenage girls, maybe 18 tops, down
the beach towards the rocks, and I had headed off that way, just to
see what was past the swimming area.  As I headed back, one of the
girls came out of the water, and was wearing a tube top, which the
water had pulled down.  She didn't seem to notice, and I came closer
without staring too hard.  Her friend was still out in the lake, other
people were quite a ways away.  She was staring at me, though, toward
my crotch.  The wind picked up, and she put her hands up to her top,
and noticed that it was off her tits.  I was about next to her, and
she said "Are you a big enough boy to like these?", touching her
nipples with her hands.  I said, "They look very pretty."  She asked
"How old are you?", and I answered "I just turned 11". 

"A birthday boy?"

"Just about, last week."

"Is that a birthday candle?" as she pointed to my hard-on?

"No, its a dick", and I laughed.  "Do you want to see it?"

I figured that she was showing her tits on purpose, and though tits on
11 year olds weren't for looking at much, and my sister's even less,
looking at these WAS exciting, and I also realized that girl's liked
looking at boys as much as I liked looking at them.  I didn't think
she'd play this kind of game on a public beach.

But she said "Yes, please."  Very politely, and she moved her hands
down to her bikini bottom, and slipped her fingers under the sides of
her crotch.  So I pulled my trunks down, and she got a very nice,
close look.  We were facing each other, and the only one who really
had a chance to look at what we were doing was her friend in the
water, but I she wasn't looking at us.  She smiled, and said "That is
very pretty".  I wasn't sure if dicks were supposed to be "pretty",
but she seemed happy to see it.

She slipped her suit to the side, so I could see her pussy, and rubbed
it with her other hand, then she let go a moment, and touched my dick,
and asked "Is this OK?", and I said, naturally enough, "Sure." We
spent some time like that, she slowly rubbing my dick with one hand,
her other hand scratching up and down her pussy; I could see her long
nails flicking across her clit.  Her pussy rubbing got very fast, and
she shook all over, obvious signs of coming, which I hadn't yet seen
in a girl.  Her friend had got out of the water and come over by us,
and was watching, and said "Aren't you robbing the cradle?  Do babies
turn you on now?".  My "girl" quickly covered up, and said to her
friend "Sorry! I was just so "hot, I had to do something."  Her friend
ran off, and my "girl" said "sorry I can't stay and play some more",
and left after her friend.  I had to go off behind some rocks and help
myself, the first time that I did that outside, and it felt really
great.

It was a really great birthday present, even though I got good toys
from my family.  I told my brother about what happened, but he didn't
really believe me, and if an 11 year old told me that a strange
teenage girl jacked off in front of him on the beach, I'd doubt it
too.  But the feelings I got from this experience changed my goals, as
far as getting naked went.  I wanted to get with girls, and wanted to
do more than just look myself.

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