Growing up on the farm was not the easiest thing to do. We were always given farm chores and then came the homework assignments. My si**ter and I were the only c***dren in the house and our parents were so damn mean, they even made us go to private schools. One for just girls and one for just boys. They were so conservative but as I look back at it today, they were just over protective of us losing site of what school was all about. They didn’t want us developing opposite sex relationships.
I was on the football team and became an accomplished athlete even though I was only in the 8th grade. My size was larger than most other guys and was put in the position of fullback. My si*ter was in the band. Go figure, she had to play the flute. It used to kill me to hear that damn practicing every night from her bedroom. All the times she missed the correct keys and the screech that followed. She was twe**e when the all of the events took place. I had just turned fou** een. Patricia was only about 5”t 4” and had green eyes and light brown hair down to her shoulders. She was a little hefty but that was mostly baby fat.
It was during the football season that I started paying a little more attention to the locker room talk. We didn’t live close to anybody like the other guys. They all lived in the city and saw girls all the time. I would hear talk like: “Man, does Ginny down the street have nice boobies”. This along with other statements always made me feel out of place. I would just sit back and listen and try to imagine what they were talking about. I didn’t have anything to look at except, you know who, and that was out of the question. No way was I interested in her due to being my si**t er. That was sick. I had just started discovering the beginning of masturbation. I would take a bath and when I reached down to wash with a cloth, I started noticing I was getting hard. I soon learned to get rid of the cloth and just apply soap on it and play with my penis. I would spend quite of bit of time just rubbing the soap from bottom to tip but to no avail, nothing ever happened. I would just get sore and then have to stop. I even tried thinking of what the guys talked about, but it did absolutely nothing to help.
This went on for most of the season until the last 4 games. Big mouth bragging little Jack told us of a gal down the street. Apparently he was chasing her in the yard and she ran into the shed in their yard. He followed and when he entered, she grabbed him and kissed him. He was in shock. But after kissing, she pulled her shirt up and showed him her size 32a boobs encased in a bra. He said he was getting a boner. She then kissed him again and put his right hand on them to rub her. We were all getting hard just listening. He then said she didn’t stop just there. She took the same hand away and pushed it into her elastic running shorts and under her white cotton panties. The bastard actually got to experience something we never had. But the kicker was she would let him do anything more then feel it. He said when he left her house he couldn’t help but want to sniff his finger. He said “boy, does that ever smell good. It is musky but smells so wonderful that he had to go wank off thinking of it with his finger under his nostrils”. We were so envious of him. Now bear in mind, I had no idea of what any part of a girls privates looked like so it was difficult to associate anything. But , I was really intrigued by what he said about the scent. I knew the only gal that I would ever get to discover was the little brat at home. There was never an opportunity to catch her without clothes and not get caught but there was a way I could get a sniff. When I took my bath after practice that night, I noticed the brat left her white cotton panties on the floor. I shut the door and locked it. I picked them up and saw yellow stains in them. I knew it had to be the pee she missed wiping. Anyhow I got in the tub and reached down to pick them up. I put them under my nose and smelled them. It wasn’t anything like jack explained. I tried soaping myself while smelling them and still nothing occurred.
I had to think of a way to get a stronger scent to smell. After thinking about it for most of the evening a light bulb came on in my head. Patricia always went to bed with a football jersey and panties on. So in the middle of the night, I crept into her room. She was laying on the bed sound asl**p on her left side in a fetal position. She had her knees up toward her chest and her butt was out at the edge of the mattress. I double checked her eyes and they were shut tight. I went back to the other side and got down on my knees at her bedside. This put my head level with the top of the mattress. I quietly lifted the covers up from her and then saw my objective. Her jersey rode up across her cotton panty bottom and with the position she was in, I saw her compete rear. The moon light in the room was enough to make out her form. I could see from behind the little mound filling her panties. It was so accessible so for me it was now or never. I bent my head forward to where the thighs met. I put my nose against her panties and breathed in. Wow, it was strong and musky just like jack said. As I continued to sniff more, I reached in my under shorts and started playing with my penis. The scent was exhilarating. I was leaking fluid that I never had before and made it easier to stroke up and down. It was then that I began to feel a warm fluid entering my penis. I started getting light headed and chills went down my legs. All of a sudden I felt that warmth at my pee hole so I let my penis loose and put it in my shorts. It was then that it erupted and filled my shorts with a white thick fluid. The feeling was unbelievable. I called it the best feeling in the world. I quickly hurried out of her room and went to bed. I was cumming three to four times a day just thinking and remembering that scent. I got so sore I had to stop.
About a week later, mom and dad had to go to a dance competition and left me and Patricia home to ourselves. We decided to play a board game to kill time. About half way through, she said “I am bored. I sure wish there was something else we could do”. I thought about what she said and took a plunge out on the week limb of the tree. I said,” hey, want to play show me and I will show you”. She looked at me with some disgust but didn’t say no. She said “ what are you, some kind of pervert. Our teachers at the girls school warned us about your kind”. I said “no, but aren’t you a bit curious yourself? And who better to find out than with me?”. She contemplated it for a long time and then said “are you going to tell if we do?”. I told her no way. Why would I put myself in the same trouble as her. She then said the girls talk about it at school and she always wondered what it would look like. I told her “lets do this. I will get a deck of cards and who ever has the high card wins and tells the other what to do.” She said ok. So I got the cards and drew the first one. It was an Ace. She looked at me as though I stacked the deck and drew a king. She was wearing her jersey and I ordered her to lift it up. She raised to her bra and I saw the beginning of the round globes developing and covered in her cup. She took the jersey off for me to look longer. She drew the next card and it was a ten. I drew and it was a 4. She told me to take down my running shorts. So I did and my erection was pushing though my shorts. I was embarrassed but she just kept looking at it. She said “ that must be what the girls at school call a boner.” I told her it was exactly that. My next draw was a 3 and I thought I was in deep trouble. She drew a 2. I finally had my chance to see more. I told her to take off the bra. When she did I saw the little nipples hard as a rock. I asked if they all get that way. She said “yes , when girls get excited.” My cock was getting so dam hard and it started to hurt a little. She drew next and it was a 9. My odds were greater in drawing a card under hers. But when I drew, it was a queen. She knew what was next and immediately closed her thighs together. I told her a deal is a deal. She stood up and turned her back to me and pulled her white cotton panties down her legs and stepped out of them. She turned and had her hand covering her slit. I could see the beginning of hair around her pelvis. I reached over and moved her hand aside and got my first look at a pussy mound. She looked down at my shorts and gasped. I looked and saw a big wet spot in my shorts. She asked what it was and I told her it was my special fluid. She said, “since I am down to no clothes, can I see you now?” I stood up and shoved my shorts down and my hard cock sprang up. I grabbed it and shook it at her. She could see the wet head and the pre cum leaking from the pee hole. She said “that is so awesome”. I reached for her hand and put it on my shaft. Her little fingers wrapped around it to feel the rubbery skin. I moved her hand up and down slowly to show her how to jack it. She gripped it hard and each time the skin went over my engorged head, it leaked out more. I told her to taste it. So she took a finger in a glob and put it to her tongue. She licked her lips and said “it is salty, but it tastes really good.” She bent forward and started sucking on the tip. I pushed her head down on it and she gagged. I let loose and she took it on her own. Eventually she got my 6 inches of cock in her mouth. I was getting close to shooting down her throat and she stopped. She laid back on the floor, put her knees up and spread them. She said, “now, you taste me” I got between her thighs and she opened wider. I could see the pink inside that slit. I also noticed the button at the top of her crack. I leaned in a got my first direct scent of her young mound and wet slit. She then asked “does it smell like my panties”? I was shocked. She knew I sniffed them. She then said “you know, I left them in there just for you”. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Apparently the girls at school told her too. They did that for their brot**ers. I asked what else they did. She said,. “well, none of them that told me that still have their cherry. Does that answer your question?’”, It dawned on me that Patricia just game me permission to fuck her. I was so turned on that I dove in her slit and licked it from top to bottom. With juice all around my lips, I looked up and said, “I guess I better get you good and ready for my cock”. I went back down and soon discovered that when I sucked on that button, she humped up and down. She started panting and moaning and then all of a sudden started shaking. I felt the warm flow of more juice entering my mouth. She had her first strong orgasm. She stated screaming out my name and saying “put it in me. Put it in me. Now”. I guided the head of my cock to the slit and rubbed it up and down. I felt the entrance to her tight little hole and pressed in. When it reached the limit I felt her hymen. She said “don’t worry, I know it will hurt some. Just fucking do it’. I drove deep in her and she gasped. I waited for a minute or so and she relaxed. She pushed back up and against me and started humping. I went with the rhythm and was soon pounding in and out of that tight slit. I could feel her warmth and the inner muscles gripping me. As I continued, I felt that familiar warmth entering my cock shaft. I knew I was going to explode. I warned her it was close. She looked in my eyes and kissed me deep. When she broke the kiss she said “fill it up. Give me all you have br**ther. I increased my speed and then with one last thrust, I let it loose. I felt 5 spurts of my cum entering her womb. When finished , I collapsed down on her. I felt my cock shrink and slip out. I looked down and saw a little bl**d but then behind that, all of my cum I had injected. It ran out of her hole and down on the hard wood floor. We just looked at each other with eyes twinkling. I told her I loved her, and she said she had been waiting for a year for me to do that. We hugged and started a new relationship that we kept secret for years to come.
The only sad part about this was that when I went practice the next day, it was obvious that by the way all the guys talked, they never got to fuck a girl yet. And me? Well, there was no way I could tell or brag about it.