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Episode 3 – Leapfrog and Crab Walking
Continued from Episodes 1 and 2, my story of youth and innocence with my older sibling, her best friend Jenny (both 15) and me (12).
I spent virtually the entire day thinking about last night and this morning. I couldn’t get Jenny or the things we did to each other, out of my mind. It was another warm day so I was wearing shorts. Each time my mind wandered back I got hard and Jenny wasn’t slow to notice, giving me knowing looks and smiles. Not sure if s*s noticed my bulges but she never took much notice of me anyway.
Jenny had told me that morning that s*s might let me pitch my tent if it wasn’t windy. There was nothing more than a light breeze that day so I kept pestering s*s and eventually she agreed. The girls decided to practice their gymnastic moves so spread out the exercise mat on the back lawn while I got my tent, poles and pegs from under the stairs. I was hoping for some help but s*s said … ‘It’s your tent, you can put it up. There’s a competition after the holidays so we need to practice’. ‘Can I stay the night in the tent’ I asked my s*s. ‘Maybe … if you clear up after dinner and go to bed when you’re told’. ‘I will, thanks s*s, that’s great’.
I began pitching my tent, first pegging out the groundsheet. I’d done this many times in the garden and on scout trips. Meanwhile the girls prepared to start their gymnastic exercises. I’d seen s*s do her gym stuff lots of times but never with Jenny. s*s was dressed in a tennis top and navy gym knickers pulled over her normal panties. Jenny was wearing a thin cotton sleeveless top and checked gingham summer skirt. I continued with my tent pitching as they did their tumbles, cartwheels and hand-stands. s*s would stand with her back to Jenny bent over holding her ankles and Jenny would leapfrog over her and do a forward roll as she landed. They would then swap places, working backwards and forwards across the mat.
I had placed my groundsheet in its usual place and the exercise mat was only a few yards away, so I had a good view of the girls. I was fixing the tent poles and canvas and wasn’t taking much notice of them as they cavorted on the mat. Then they took up their starting positions from my end of the mat and I couldn’t help but notice that when it was Jenny’s turn to be the ‘frog’, as she bent forward the hem of her skirt rode up and I could see her white cotton knickers. When they reversed positions and Jenny did her leapfrog and forward roll, her skirt collapsed and I was treated to an even better view of her knickers and bum. Same when she did cartwheels and hand-stands. These were just fleeting glimpses but then it got a whole lot better. Jenny tucked the hem of her skirt inside her knickers and took up the ‘crab’ position at the far end of the mat with her palms under her supporting the top half of her body. She crab-walked towards me and stopped directly in front of me; I was on my knees tapping in a tent peg. She thrust her hips forward, looked straight into my eyes, smiled and winked. I could see the outline of her vaginal lips through her knickers and the gusset was damp. I’d had a stiffy since I first glimpsed Jenny’s knickers but I got even harder if that was possible. Jenny’s eyes drifted down to my midriff; she raised her eyebrows and smiled again.
My focus on Jenny’s damp patch was broken by my s*s. ‘Jenny we need to get some milk and eggs, we can go on the bikes. Bill do you want to come’? … Oh boy did I want to cum!!
‘Do I have to? I want to finish putting my tent up’
‘Okay we’ll only be 15 or 20 minutes. Come on Jenny lets go’.
The girls disappeared into the house. Despite my raging hardon I needed a pee so I went into the house and upstairs to the loo. I did a tinkle and as I crossed the landing I heard s*s say to Jenny ‘I need to change out of my gym knickers’. I went back to the garden to finish off pitching my tent. s*s shouted ‘we’re off now Bill, I’ll lock the front door, see you soon’. It only took me 10 minutes to knock in the remaining tent pegs and I then went up to my room to get my comics. As I passed s*s’s room I could see something on the bed. s*s was usually very tidy so curiosity got the better of me and I went in to investigate. s*s’s gym knickers were on one side of the bed and her everyday knickers were trapped inside. She must have pulled them both off in one go. On the other side of the bed were Jenny’s knickers. She must have whipped them off in a hurry as they were inside out. I couldn’t resist and picked them up to examine them. They were still damp and I instinctively held them up to my nose. The aroma was a mixture of sweat and the same scent I had sensed that morning when Jenny came to my room. It was an intoxicating and arousing combination and I felt myself getting hard. My immediate thought was to take them to my room and masturbate but I knew the girls would return soon, so I reluctantly placed them back on the bed, collected my comics and went down to the tent. I was right to be cautious as I had no sooner settled down with Marvel Man than the girls arrived back. I blushed and cringed as I imagined what it would have been like if s*s and Jenny discovered me laid back on my bed, eyes closed, holding Jenny’s knickers to my face and wanking my hard rod.
The rest of the day passed uneventfully. s*s made dinner and I cleaned up as per our agreement. Come my bedtime I went off to my tent to spend the night there. I wasn’t that tired so I read my comics. A little while later Jenny appeared at the flap of the tent.
‘Hi Bill s*s asked if I would check you’re okay before we turn in for the night’
‘Thanks I’m fine Jenny’
‘Are you sure you’ll be okay out here on your own’?
‘Yes I’ve done it loads of times, sometimes my friend Tom stays over and we share the tent’ … ‘Jenny’?
‘Yes Bill’
‘Can we play like we did this morning? I’ve been feeling tingly all day’
‘I saw you peeking at my knickers … is that what made you tingly’?
‘Yes Jenny’
‘Nothing else’?
‘No, just that Jenny’ I replied as I felt my cheeks flush up with guilt.
‘I’ve been feeling tingly as well and I’d like to play with you again Bill but we can’t right now, s*s is expecting me back. I’ll try and come back later’. She kissed me on the cheek and was gone.
It was a really warm night so I was lying on top of my blanket in just my pyjama bottoms. I read my comics for a while then drifted off. I’m not sure of the time but it was the middle of the night as it was pitch black. I woke with a start. Jenny was kneeling next to me and gently shaking my shoulder. Jenny lay down by my right side and snuggled up to me. She ran her fingers through my hair, down my neck and began stroking my back. She leant towards me and kissed me on the lips then I felt her tongue push into my mouth. I pushed my tongue back against hers and we both quivered with excitement. This was my first experience of proper kissing like grown-ups do. Jenny’s left hand was holding my neck pulling our mouths tighter together. This was something different to the kisses Jenny had given me previously. At such a tender age I didn’t know the right word to describe it … but it was ‘passion’ … we were kissing passionately and it felt like nothing I had ever experienced … it was fantastic. Lost in that moment I hadn’t noticed that Jenny’s other hand had moved down my back and slipped under the waistband of my pyjamas. It did get my attention though when I felt her soft hand take hold of my already erect member. Jenny suddenly broke our kiss, released her grip on my throbbing shaft and whispered in my ear …
‘Bill I want to ask you a question and you must tell the truth’
‘I will Jenny, I promise’
‘When s*s and I were at the store what were you doing with my knickers’?
I froze and for a brief moment I thought about denying it but found I couldn’t lie to Jenny and anyway I had promised to be truthful.
‘I’m sorry Jenny, I saw them lying on the bed and I was curious’
‘What did you do Bill’?
‘I just looked at them’
‘and’? ...
‘I picked them up for a closer look’
‘and … well Bill? … did you smell them’?
‘Sorry Jenny I couldn’t help it’
‘What did they smell of Bill’?
I hesitated for a moment … ‘they smelt of you Jenny’
‘Did you like the smell’?
‘Yes Jenny, I loved it. But I’m embarrassed I thought I’d done a bad thing’
‘Don’t be embarrassed when I discovered you had been playing with my knickers I got quite excited. I know you’re curious about girl things … I think most boys would like to sniff girls’ knickers if they got the chance. When my uncle comes to visit I know he sniffs my mum’s. I caught him once but he didn’t see me … I never said anything to mum. Since my auntie died Uncle John gets lonely and I felt sorry for him’.
‘What … he sniffs his sister’s panties?
‘No Bill, John is my uncle on my dad’s side’
‘I guess that’s okay then’
'Did you sniff s*s's knickers as well'?
'I didn't think about that Jenny, my mind was on other things'
'You mean your nose was!!'
We both giggled.
‘Bill … as you liked the smell of my knickers so much, try this’
Jenny suddenly straddled me and sat on my chest. I instinctively raised my arms but Jenny took hold of my wrists and pushed my arms back against the pillow. She hiked up her nightie, shuffled forward until her groin was level with my face and sank down on my mouth. She had 'gone commando' as they now say.
‘Can you smell me Bill? Is that what my knickers smelt like'? I mumbled in agreement. 'Lick me Bill!' she ordered. I stuck out my tongue and lapped at her engorged lips.‘Stick your tongue inside Bill and taste my fanny juice’. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her wet recess and it tasted wonderful. Jenny took my hands and guided them to her breasts. I cupped her firm titties with both hands and squeezed them. Jenny was moaning and rocking her body in rhythm with my tongue. Not being as innocent following the previous morning’s events, I knew what to do this time. As I savoured the sweet taste and pungent smell of her inflamed sex, I gripped her nipples between my thumbs and middle fingers and pinched and tweaked them. She was panting heavily and bucking her hips … in the darkness I felt Jenny’s hand move between her legs seeking out her swollen button. She frantically rubbed herself and sensing she was close I pressed tightly on her stiff nipples. Suddenly with a primeval grunt she came and I tasted the same warm, sticky fluid I had the previous morning. It gushed onto my tongue but not as copiously as before. Her thighs clamped tight against my face and unable to move, I had no option but to swallow the syrupy substance. It tasted like nectar.
She collapsed on top of me. ‘Oh Bill’ she sighed ‘that was wonderful … you’re getting quite good at this’. She rolled off me and flopped down at my side. She hugged me and lightly kissed my forehead.
‘Sorry Bill I hope I didn’t hurt you, I got a bit lost in the moment’
‘No I’m fine Jenny … that was amazing’
‘Our secret Bill’?
‘Our secret Jenny’
‘Would you like to cum now’?
‘I nearly did when you came … but yes please Jenny’
I felt Jenny’s hand enclose my throbbing shaft. She kissed me softly on the lips then began moving down my body caressing my neck and chest, briefly pausing to kiss and lick my nipples …
To be continued …
Continued from Episodes 1 and 2, my story of youth and innocence with my older sibling, her best friend Jenny (both 15) and me (12).
I spent virtually the entire day thinking about last night and this morning. I couldn’t get Jenny or the things we did to each other, out of my mind. It was another warm day so I was wearing shorts. Each time my mind wandered back I got hard and Jenny wasn’t slow to notice, giving me knowing looks and smiles. Not sure if s*s noticed my bulges but she never took much notice of me anyway.
Jenny had told me that morning that s*s might let me pitch my tent if it wasn’t windy. There was nothing more than a light breeze that day so I kept pestering s*s and eventually she agreed. The girls decided to practice their gymnastic moves so spread out the exercise mat on the back lawn while I got my tent, poles and pegs from under the stairs. I was hoping for some help but s*s said … ‘It’s your tent, you can put it up. There’s a competition after the holidays so we need to practice’. ‘Can I stay the night in the tent’ I asked my s*s. ‘Maybe … if you clear up after dinner and go to bed when you’re told’. ‘I will, thanks s*s, that’s great’.
I began pitching my tent, first pegging out the groundsheet. I’d done this many times in the garden and on scout trips. Meanwhile the girls prepared to start their gymnastic exercises. I’d seen s*s do her gym stuff lots of times but never with Jenny. s*s was dressed in a tennis top and navy gym knickers pulled over her normal panties. Jenny was wearing a thin cotton sleeveless top and checked gingham summer skirt. I continued with my tent pitching as they did their tumbles, cartwheels and hand-stands. s*s would stand with her back to Jenny bent over holding her ankles and Jenny would leapfrog over her and do a forward roll as she landed. They would then swap places, working backwards and forwards across the mat.
I had placed my groundsheet in its usual place and the exercise mat was only a few yards away, so I had a good view of the girls. I was fixing the tent poles and canvas and wasn’t taking much notice of them as they cavorted on the mat. Then they took up their starting positions from my end of the mat and I couldn’t help but notice that when it was Jenny’s turn to be the ‘frog’, as she bent forward the hem of her skirt rode up and I could see her white cotton knickers. When they reversed positions and Jenny did her leapfrog and forward roll, her skirt collapsed and I was treated to an even better view of her knickers and bum. Same when she did cartwheels and hand-stands. These were just fleeting glimpses but then it got a whole lot better. Jenny tucked the hem of her skirt inside her knickers and took up the ‘crab’ position at the far end of the mat with her palms under her supporting the top half of her body. She crab-walked towards me and stopped directly in front of me; I was on my knees tapping in a tent peg. She thrust her hips forward, looked straight into my eyes, smiled and winked. I could see the outline of her vaginal lips through her knickers and the gusset was damp. I’d had a stiffy since I first glimpsed Jenny’s knickers but I got even harder if that was possible. Jenny’s eyes drifted down to my midriff; she raised her eyebrows and smiled again.
My focus on Jenny’s damp patch was broken by my s*s. ‘Jenny we need to get some milk and eggs, we can go on the bikes. Bill do you want to come’? … Oh boy did I want to cum!!
‘Do I have to? I want to finish putting my tent up’
‘Okay we’ll only be 15 or 20 minutes. Come on Jenny lets go’.
The girls disappeared into the house. Despite my raging hardon I needed a pee so I went into the house and upstairs to the loo. I did a tinkle and as I crossed the landing I heard s*s say to Jenny ‘I need to change out of my gym knickers’. I went back to the garden to finish off pitching my tent. s*s shouted ‘we’re off now Bill, I’ll lock the front door, see you soon’. It only took me 10 minutes to knock in the remaining tent pegs and I then went up to my room to get my comics. As I passed s*s’s room I could see something on the bed. s*s was usually very tidy so curiosity got the better of me and I went in to investigate. s*s’s gym knickers were on one side of the bed and her everyday knickers were trapped inside. She must have pulled them both off in one go. On the other side of the bed were Jenny’s knickers. She must have whipped them off in a hurry as they were inside out. I couldn’t resist and picked them up to examine them. They were still damp and I instinctively held them up to my nose. The aroma was a mixture of sweat and the same scent I had sensed that morning when Jenny came to my room. It was an intoxicating and arousing combination and I felt myself getting hard. My immediate thought was to take them to my room and masturbate but I knew the girls would return soon, so I reluctantly placed them back on the bed, collected my comics and went down to the tent. I was right to be cautious as I had no sooner settled down with Marvel Man than the girls arrived back. I blushed and cringed as I imagined what it would have been like if s*s and Jenny discovered me laid back on my bed, eyes closed, holding Jenny’s knickers to my face and wanking my hard rod.
The rest of the day passed uneventfully. s*s made dinner and I cleaned up as per our agreement. Come my bedtime I went off to my tent to spend the night there. I wasn’t that tired so I read my comics. A little while later Jenny appeared at the flap of the tent.
‘Hi Bill s*s asked if I would check you’re okay before we turn in for the night’
‘Thanks I’m fine Jenny’
‘Are you sure you’ll be okay out here on your own’?
‘Yes I’ve done it loads of times, sometimes my friend Tom stays over and we share the tent’ … ‘Jenny’?
‘Yes Bill’
‘Can we play like we did this morning? I’ve been feeling tingly all day’
‘I saw you peeking at my knickers … is that what made you tingly’?
‘Yes Jenny’
‘Nothing else’?
‘No, just that Jenny’ I replied as I felt my cheeks flush up with guilt.
‘I’ve been feeling tingly as well and I’d like to play with you again Bill but we can’t right now, s*s is expecting me back. I’ll try and come back later’. She kissed me on the cheek and was gone.
It was a really warm night so I was lying on top of my blanket in just my pyjama bottoms. I read my comics for a while then drifted off. I’m not sure of the time but it was the middle of the night as it was pitch black. I woke with a start. Jenny was kneeling next to me and gently shaking my shoulder. Jenny lay down by my right side and snuggled up to me. She ran her fingers through my hair, down my neck and began stroking my back. She leant towards me and kissed me on the lips then I felt her tongue push into my mouth. I pushed my tongue back against hers and we both quivered with excitement. This was my first experience of proper kissing like grown-ups do. Jenny’s left hand was holding my neck pulling our mouths tighter together. This was something different to the kisses Jenny had given me previously. At such a tender age I didn’t know the right word to describe it … but it was ‘passion’ … we were kissing passionately and it felt like nothing I had ever experienced … it was fantastic. Lost in that moment I hadn’t noticed that Jenny’s other hand had moved down my back and slipped under the waistband of my pyjamas. It did get my attention though when I felt her soft hand take hold of my already erect member. Jenny suddenly broke our kiss, released her grip on my throbbing shaft and whispered in my ear …
‘Bill I want to ask you a question and you must tell the truth’
‘I will Jenny, I promise’
‘When s*s and I were at the store what were you doing with my knickers’?
I froze and for a brief moment I thought about denying it but found I couldn’t lie to Jenny and anyway I had promised to be truthful.
‘I’m sorry Jenny, I saw them lying on the bed and I was curious’
‘What did you do Bill’?
‘I just looked at them’
‘and’? ...
‘I picked them up for a closer look’
‘and … well Bill? … did you smell them’?
‘Sorry Jenny I couldn’t help it’
‘What did they smell of Bill’?
I hesitated for a moment … ‘they smelt of you Jenny’
‘Did you like the smell’?
‘Yes Jenny, I loved it. But I’m embarrassed I thought I’d done a bad thing’
‘Don’t be embarrassed when I discovered you had been playing with my knickers I got quite excited. I know you’re curious about girl things … I think most boys would like to sniff girls’ knickers if they got the chance. When my uncle comes to visit I know he sniffs my mum’s. I caught him once but he didn’t see me … I never said anything to mum. Since my auntie died Uncle John gets lonely and I felt sorry for him’.
‘What … he sniffs his sister’s panties?
‘No Bill, John is my uncle on my dad’s side’
‘I guess that’s okay then’
'Did you sniff s*s's knickers as well'?
'I didn't think about that Jenny, my mind was on other things'
'You mean your nose was!!'
We both giggled.
‘Bill … as you liked the smell of my knickers so much, try this’
Jenny suddenly straddled me and sat on my chest. I instinctively raised my arms but Jenny took hold of my wrists and pushed my arms back against the pillow. She hiked up her nightie, shuffled forward until her groin was level with my face and sank down on my mouth. She had 'gone commando' as they now say.
‘Can you smell me Bill? Is that what my knickers smelt like'? I mumbled in agreement. 'Lick me Bill!' she ordered. I stuck out my tongue and lapped at her engorged lips.‘Stick your tongue inside Bill and taste my fanny juice’. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her wet recess and it tasted wonderful. Jenny took my hands and guided them to her breasts. I cupped her firm titties with both hands and squeezed them. Jenny was moaning and rocking her body in rhythm with my tongue. Not being as innocent following the previous morning’s events, I knew what to do this time. As I savoured the sweet taste and pungent smell of her inflamed sex, I gripped her nipples between my thumbs and middle fingers and pinched and tweaked them. She was panting heavily and bucking her hips … in the darkness I felt Jenny’s hand move between her legs seeking out her swollen button. She frantically rubbed herself and sensing she was close I pressed tightly on her stiff nipples. Suddenly with a primeval grunt she came and I tasted the same warm, sticky fluid I had the previous morning. It gushed onto my tongue but not as copiously as before. Her thighs clamped tight against my face and unable to move, I had no option but to swallow the syrupy substance. It tasted like nectar.
She collapsed on top of me. ‘Oh Bill’ she sighed ‘that was wonderful … you’re getting quite good at this’. She rolled off me and flopped down at my side. She hugged me and lightly kissed my forehead.
‘Sorry Bill I hope I didn’t hurt you, I got a bit lost in the moment’
‘No I’m fine Jenny … that was amazing’
‘Our secret Bill’?
‘Our secret Jenny’
‘Would you like to cum now’?
‘I nearly did when you came … but yes please Jenny’
I felt Jenny’s hand enclose my throbbing shaft. She kissed me softly on the lips then began moving down my body caressing my neck and chest, briefly pausing to kiss and lick my nipples …
To be continued …
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