“Oh, yeah. That’s it,” Freddy unintentionally remarked to himself under his breath, accidentally dropping his outwardly-stern demeanor for just a moment, as his fingers felt Bea’s already-moist pussy crack become noticeably wetter. And he was proud of himself, because he realized that he had just caused Bea to orgasm. And that was something that he had never done to a girl before, although he had read several books that had described in detail how girls masturbate. Freddy also breathed a big sigh or relief, because he knew that Bea most likely wasn’t going to do anything from this point onward to try to stop him from having sex with her.
While Bea was squeezing and feeling out Freddy’s dick, she began moving the loose outer skin up and down along the inner shaft. And that actually made her giggle nervously, which indicated to Freddy–and confirmed for him–that Bea was really starting to relax and enjoy their impromptu sexual encounter.
As Bea began spending a lot more time fondling and playing with Freddy’s balls, she spread her legs apart a little bit more for his groping hand. And Freddy took his time, while he was methodically feeling out the various parts of Bea’s pussy. And he could tell from how wet her pussy was getting that she was obviously deriving sexual pleasure from his manipulations of her vulva.
It didn’t take very long at all for Freddy to get bolder and begin sticking the tip of his middle finger up into this young lady’s fuck-hole. And he moved his finger all around just inside her vaginal entrance, as he was eagerly exploring it. And he naturally began to wonder if Bea’s vagina was large enough to accommodate his erect penis.
Mind you, at this point, Freddy had no intention of actually trying to fuck Bea in the bathroom that afternoon. He really liked her a lot. And unlike her, Freddy knew quite a bit about “the birds and the bees.” For instance, Freddy knew that, even though Bea was definitely “old enough to breed,” she was too young to be using any form of birth control. And he realized that if he actually had sexual intercourse with her, he could possibly get her pregnant, if she happened to be ovulating and fertile that day. And of course, Freddy didn’t want to be responsible for ruining a girl’s life like that.
Freddy’s original intent when he cornered Bea in the bathroom that Sunday afternoon was to have a mutual masturbation session with her, and nothing more than that. Freddy figured that he would masturbate Bea to several orgasms, and then either jack himself off in front of her, or get her to jack him off. And that was all he was planning to do with Bea.
But that still didn’t stop Freddy from wondering about whether or not Bea’s virgin vagina was actually big enough to accommodate his fully-erect penis. And so he decided that it was time for him to use his probing fingers to find out just how large Bea’s vagina really was. But in order for him to be able to comfortably probe her vagina, he knew that he would need for Bea to spread her legs even farther apart than they already were. And ideally, Bea should also be leaning back against something to help give her a little extra support.
At this point, Bea was standing in front of the bathtub. She was facing the doorway, with her back towards the tub, and the heels of her feet just inches away from the edge of the tub. The toilet was on her left, and the bathroom wall was on her right. Freddy was standing directly in front of her, facing her. His much-taller-and-wider body was totally blocking the bathroom doorway from her view.
“I need you to move over here,” Freddy said, patting his left hand against the bathroom wall, across from the toilet. Bea immediately complied with Freddy’s latest “request.” And Freddy quickly pivoted around to once again stand directly in front of her, facing her.
“Now go ahead and lean back against the wall,” Freddy suggested. “Okay, that’s good,” he said a few moments later, praising Bea for her prompt cooperation.
“Now I want you to spread your legs far apart,” Freddy demanded in a very even, serious voice. And just like an obedient dog faithfully responding to its master, Bea spread my thighs apart as far as they would go, with her pants and panties still wrapped around the middle of her thighs, and stretched taut between them.
And that’s when Freddy began sticking his fingers up deep inside of Bea’s baby-making hole. At first, it was just one finger at a time. But it didn’t take long before he had two fingers inside of her at the same time. And he moved his fingers all around inside of her vagina, as he was eagerly exploring every part of her vaginal canal that he could reach.
Freddy was thrilled to discover that Bea didn’t have an intact hymen at the time. And so there was no vaginal bleeding involved. In fact, Bea seemed very comfortable with having two of Freddy’s held-together fingers up inside of her vagina. So Freddy now knew that Bea’s baby-making hole would easily stretch to accommodate his penis. Of course, he still didn’t have any intention of actually fucking her.
Meanwhile, as Bea was fondling Freddy’s dick and balls, his dick had quickly grown much bigger, and had become very firm and erect, right in her own hands. And of course, his stiff penis was now jutting out from his body, so that the tip of it was perpetually pointing directly at Bea.
And just like with most guys, Freddy’s dick-shaft wasn’t perfectly straight either. His dick had a noticeable bowed-upward curve to it, giving it somewhat of a banana shape, but without quite as much curve to it as a real banana would have.
Freddy’s dick looked quite intimidating to Bea. His fully-erect penis was at least seven inches long–or maybe even a little bit longer than that–which put it somewhere towards the top of the range of what would be considered an average-size erect penis. But of course, Bea didn’t know that back then. Freddy’s dick sure seemed gigantic to her at the time!
Bea just kept on alternating between squeezing Freddy’s dick, and playing with his balls. But as she became more and more comfortable with the whole situation, Bea automatically found myself spending more and more time fondling Freddy’s balls, instead of squeezing his dick.
Freddy started deliberately thrusting two of his held-together fingers in and out of Bea’s vagina. He did it slowly at first. But then he kept on speeding up, until he was finally shoving his fingers in and out of her baby-making hole so fast, that the palm of his hand was slapping up against her mound, on each inward thrust.
The rhythmic, wet flesh-against-flesh slapping sound was so loud, that it literally echoed off the tiled walls of the small bathroom.
While Freddy continued finger-fucking the crap out of Bea, she took her hand off of Freddy’s balls, grabbed hold of his dick-shaft, and closed her eyes.
Then Bea let out a breathy, “Oh, God!” She bit down hard on her lower lip, and whimpered through her nose. And Bea began squirting multiple spurts of clear, watery cum-fluid (at the time, Bea and Freddy both assumed it was urine) all over the slapping palm of Freddy’s thrusting hand, as the strong orgasmic sensations quickly overwhelmed her.
Freddy could barely believe what he was witnessing. He never realized that a girl could piss all over the place whenever she was orgasming strongly. But he had just seen Bea do exactly that. And naturally, he wondered if he could make her do it again.
Freddy also quickly became aware of the pungent odor that was now wafting up into the air from down between Bea’s spread-apart legs, and quickly filling the small bathroom with that unique, pheromone-laden, “fishy aroma” that was emanating from her sopping-wet pussy crack. And Freddy thought to himself, So that’s what pussy smells like! Wow, my friends were right. It does have a fishy odor to it.
As Freddy kept on energetically finger-fucking Bea’s vagina, it didn’t take her very long at all before she found myself on the brink of yet another strong orgasm.
Bea bit down on her lower lip again and whimpered through my nose, just like she had done during that first strong orgasm.
But when this second strong orgasm hit, Bea didn’t squirt very much. Instead, she gushed. Over and over again. And Freddy felt her thick cum-juices gushing out of her orgasmically-pulsating pussy all over his inserted fingers and the palm of his hand. Freddy was amazed by what he was witnessing. Bea’s thick, transparent cum-juices, which had started out looking like clear mineral oil, gradually took on a whitish tint that made her cum-juices look incredibly similar to sperm.
Freddy kept on relentlessly finger-fucking Bea hard and fast. And he did it long enough for her to experience at least one or two more very strong orgasms, with their accompanying pussy-cum “ejaculations.”
And it was a some point during that super-energetic finger-fucking of Bea that Freddy decided that he was going to go ahead and rub the head of his dick up against Bea’s cum-soaked pussy crack. And he figured that no harm could come from that, just as long as he pulled the head of his penis out of her pussy crack before he began to orgasm and ejaculate. Just like most boys his age back in those days, Freddy was totally unaware of the dangers involved in allowing one’s pre-orgasmic seminal fluid to leak out into the perpetually-moist crack of a girl’s pussy.
Then, without any warning, Freddy abruptly quit finger-fucking Bea, and pulled his cum-soaked fingers completely out of her sopping-wet vagina. And that’s when Bea finally opened her eyes again. That’s also when Bea began squeezing Freddy’s dick again. Just for the record, the whole time that Bea was being finger-fucked by Freddy, she had firmly hung onto his erect dick-shaft, like it was some kind of handle.
But this time, when Bea began squeezing Freddy’s dick again, he stopped her by grabbing hold of her wrist and pulling her hand away from his dick. He placed her hand directly onto her own pussy, before he let go of her wrist, and said to her, “Now open it up, and show it to me.”
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