Wrong Turn, Right Room

by Thom

So I’m Dusty and I’m 14 and I have to tell you how I met my girl friend Becky who is older than me, more than twice as old in fact at 30. We’ve been together now for about six months and it really seems like its working out even though there are some obvious issues and problems.

Like for instance, a bunch of people including some of my best friends have a problem with the girl thing and if that doesn’t get them, there are some that have a couple of problems with the age thing. The fact that she’s an adult and I’m not at age of consent is a little spooky and we need to be real careful until I am. And I mean give me a break and don’t go doing the math on me about how old I’ll be and she’ll be when… I mean it isn’t when now and 16 years isn’t that much of a difference really. I know some creepy, dirty old men that have these young things on their arms that just make me want to puke.

Becky isn’t like that at all. She’s very considerate and very popular in her circle, she doesn’t go showing me off or bragging about me. She does take me to things though, parties and such. And we go out to eat and movies. We do hold hands in public and are affectionate with one another up to a point but we try not to be really out there when we’re in public.

Becky is an older cousin of my best friend Samantha. Sam doesn’t judge my relationship with Becky the way others do. Maybe she wouldn’t have much room, her being Becky’s cousin and all. But I really think that Sam just has grown up knowing Becky and knows that she is a really nice person. I’ve asked Sam if she knew if Becky had been a lesbian or had been out with young girls before and Sam said she really didn’t know. She thought Becky dated guys.

Sam’s parents were going to be out of town for the weekend and they wanted her to stay at Becky’s house so that she would stay out of trouble. I often stay over with Sam on the weekends but at her house. We don’t like to stay at my house because I have older brothers that just aggravate Sam and I the whole time we’re there. Sam asked me to go along with her so she’d have company in case Becky had something better to do then entertain her cousin.

The three of us had a terrific time actually. We ordered out a pizza and we watched a couple of movies that we had rented. It was just like a sleep over except there was this sort of older person along with us. Only, you know, she didn’t seem that much older really.

And I know now that the age difference only makes a difference in the minds of a bunch of people whose opinions aren’t that important anyway. Only important in that some of them make the laws that we all are supposed to live by. But most of them just force their sense of morality onto the rest of us and it’s not just about who we should and should not have relationships with. It’s also a bunch of other stuff about how we lead our lives and how we think. How I think is that when I’ve earned enough money and have some sort of marketable skills, I’m out of here and I hope Becky comes with me. I think she will because we’ve become quite close.

Anyway, we went to sleep pretty late and as soon as I got to bed, I had to pee. Isn’t that the way it always is? I didn’t have to pee BEFORE I got into bed. I told Sam where I was going, to the potty to pee, and I climbed out of bed and headed down the hall. What I did wrong, I realize now, is that I headed in the wrong direction. So the bath room that should have been the first door on my left was not the bath room at all but Becky’s bed room. If I had headed the other way, the first door on the left would have been the bathroom.

Door was ajar, small light was on. Just figured it was a nightlight in the bathroom. Barged right in. Becky was laying on the bed. Her tee was pulled up over her boobs and she had one hand on her left one, pulling on the nipple. I remember how much it was sticking up. I hardly have any tits, even at 14, really late bloomer I am, so I’m envious of girls with tits.

Her jeans were pushed down to her ankles. It took me a sec to realize they were there. I mean still on her legs, just barely. In kind of a heap really. The reason I didn’t focus very well on the jeans was that her panties were pushed down her thighs, kind of folded over so that the waist band was down instead of up. That got my attention first before I connected with the fact that having her panties and her jeans where they were meant that her middle part with all of her privates had nothing on them. And that was exactly the case except that her hand was on them. It was digging away at her middle. I could tell she was really getting to a good part because she was pulling on herself about as hard as I do when I’m about to come. You should know that I jill off all of the time, like several times a day. I have since like forever, as long as I can remember stuff and that goes back to when I was pretty little.

I don’t know what I really did just then. Becky says she heard me come into the room. That she was really into a hot spot in her fucking herself and that I interrupted that for a second and then she realized she was being watched by me no less and that it helped her reach a new height that she couldn’t remember reaching ever before while diddling but that conversation comes later in this story.

I recall that I did take a few seconds, though it seemed like a few minutes, to study what I was seeing and I blurted out that I was sorry, oh so sorry, and I blasted out of the room. I still had to pee remember. Found the bathroom where it was all of the time and had my pee. As I sat there, pushing it out, I got all tingly there thinking about what I had seen Becky doing. It was pretty exciting really seeing her touching herself. After I finished peeing, I pushed my hand down there and found myself. Where it was tingly. And I touched it and I was surprised about how big it was. And I think it was sticking out. and I pinched the end of it. And then I pulled on it. And it only took a couple of good pulls and I came. And then just to make sure I was done, I did it again.

I went back to bed and it was hard to get all of that out of my mind but finally I got to sleep. The next morning when we all got up, there wasn’t a word. I kept sort of looking at Becky to see if she might smile or say something but she didn’t say anything about it and eventually we all went home.

At least two weeks later, it may have been longer, I was at the mall and guess who I see in the food court eating some junk food? No, not Santa Clause, Becky. We make eye contact. I go over to her with my sandwich. Hi, good to see you. yeah, you too. Thanks for everything the weekend we stayed over, Sam and I had a good time. I had fun too, nice to have you guys as company. Sorry you walked in on me, I mean what I was doing. Oh, no problem, really I do it all the time myself. I mean I must do it a couple hundred times a day. I’m surprised no one has walked in on me. You know, I found it really exciting when you came in. I mean realizing you were watching me made it that much better. Really, guess what, when I went to the bathroom, I was like all tingly and I diddled too. Twice even.

Really, you too then. Say would you like to watch again sometime? Oh, yes, I’d like that. How about now, you doing anything now? Anybody expecting you? Nope no one, I don’t need to be home until a lot later. My parents think I’m staying over night at Sam’s but she doesn’t even know I was going to.

We went to her apartment. She led us right into the bedroom and she stripped off her clothes. Whew, it was great seeing her completely naked. She has nice firm tits, just like I remember them. Her cunny is really hairy. I mean I don’t remember ever seeing a cunny as hairy as hers on any adults. I had ever seen naked. I love it. I like to part the hairs when I’m exploring in there. She lay back on a pillow and started to touch herself. I was sitting on the edge of the bed at the bottom. I wasn’t sure right away what I should do except I was feeling really horny and knew that I was going to need to touch myself.

She touched her breasts with both hands and then she moved them both to her middle. One went underneath her, I remember that one really got my attention. It came up from underneath and touched her back hole that I could see because she had raised her bottom toward me. Her other hand came in from the top and even though she pushed some fingers into her front hole, she used it to concentrate on her clitty which I could see from where I was sitting. I mean it was sticking out like mine had been the other night when I saw Becky for the first time.

At that point, I couldn’t keep my clothes on anymore. I had to have them off and I had to be touching myself. I stripped and this seemed to get Becky into a different place because she began to breath differently and really concentrate on her bottom with her two hands. I was really pretty much beside myself at this point watching her and watching her watching me and I touched myself. I moved a bit into the bed and spread my legs toward her, they were sort of scissored together our legs and we stared into each other’s eyes and watched each other jig ourselves until we both came, which felt really great.

Becky asked me if I wanted to touch her someplace. Did I want to explore her body with my hands. Gees, I sure did. Would she help me. Would she show me what she meant? Come up here to me and I climbed up over her. Lay on me to start. I cuddled myself into her. My chest was on hers. Her firm tits were pushing into my little nubs. It made quite a sensation on mine. I think she liked it too. She brought her legs up around me. Crossed her ankles I think over the back of my knees. Her arms were around my back. Her hands were back around my front touching my nipples. My face was in hers. We kissed, that first time. She pressed my mouth with hers. I pressed back. My first kiss really. No boys had ever…

Becky pushed me off of her to one side. Grabbing my hand in hers she took charge of her caressing. My caressing really but the way she likes it. Now I can do it by myself but then it was new to me. My hand was taken directly to her cunny first and pushed into her front hole. Holy moly I thought at the time, we’re really getting right to it here but she had another idea in mind. She wanted to get some of her juices for us to enjoy. My hand was soaked when it surfaced from her. I couldn’t get my mind wrapped around the fact that I had just put my hand, guided by Becky of course, into her pussy. I wanted to touch myself again but Becky stopped me.

She brought it up to her face first, smeared some of the juice on the end of her nose and then brought it over to my nose and mouth. The smell was terrific and I started to ask for more when the fingers of my hand were pushed into my mouth and I was told to lick her off of me. The taste was almost as good as the smell but I wanted more of the smell. It wasn’t to be right away. My hand moved quickly to her breasts with her guidance. I caressed one and then the other. Pull on the nipples little one she urged. Do you want to nurse on them? I did of course and she pulled my head onto one of them while she guided my hand in caressing the other one. It was really nice to be licking and sucking on her tits. I liked them, still do a lot.

My hand was relocated again. This time she took it to her bottom and had me touch her there. She was really moist. She rubbed my fingers over her rose bud as she called it. I had always called it a butt hole but now I’ve learned how sexy and arousing it can be to play with it and play inside it. She moved my hand up her slit next and pushed into there four and then added the thumb into her cunny. So my whole hand was nearly in and grabbing my wrist then, she pushed it back and forth inside her. This got both of us pretty excited. I really had to touch myself at that point and I started to again but Becky put her own had on me so that we were touching each other. She took my thumb out of her and put it on her clitty but left my fingers inside of her. She was pushing on my pussy lips at the top letting them rub my clit. She already knew how I liked it. I think it was that act that really made me love her. She was watching out for me.

We rubbed each other that way, gently at first and then as our arousal built, faster and harder. I think we pretty much both lost it at that point. I don’t even remember that I was still doing it to her but I must have been. I know she was still doing it to me because I came like a rocket on the 4th of July and incredibly, so did she.

I climbed back up on top of her after that and we caught our breath. Becky wondered if she might do some things to me. Did I mind if she showed me a few things that she knew about loving girls that we hadn’t tried yet. You mean there is even better stuff then what we’ve already done? You bet there is babycakes and I’m just the one to show you. You are beautiful you know little one. I love your little body. I just love being with you. Your body is pretty special too Becky. I love being with you too.

Lay on your back for me and open up so that I can get at all the important parts. Raise you knees, push your feet up to your butt. That’s it, let’s see your bottom. Open wide for me. Put your hands up on the headboard and leave them there, little one. Hang on tight. Give up yourself to me. I did as she asked and felt incredibly vulnerable but liberated at the same time. I was all hers to do with as she liked and it couldn’t happen soon enough.

She used her mouth instead of her hand to travel from the top of my body down to my sex. She kissed and licked as she went. Becky pushed her tongue deeply into my mouth and sucked mine out so that we were probing each other’s mouths. It felt really sexy and I really liked slobbering all over one another. She reached down to herself again before she moved on and came back with a handful of her own juices for us. It was clear I was exciting for her. That excited me. She smeared herself all over my face and into my hair and then pushed her fingers deep into my mouth and had me lick them off. I loved her smell and her taste and was begging her for more.

Sucking on my little titty buds. Pulling on my nipples with her teeth. They were erect, sticking up for her. She could put my whole titty in her mouth. Sucked them one at a time completely in. Again reached down and brought up a bucket full of her come. Coated each of my tits, licked it off and coated them again. Down my tummy. My bottom is bucking by now. Oh gawd Becky. Touch me. Kiss me. I’ve got to come. I’ve got to touch myself.

You are so beautiful little one. I will take care of you. I love loving you. Becky moved her mouth the last little bit. She parted my tight slit and found my sweet spot, so erect, so inviting, so wanting her to touch me. Her mouth was on it. Sucking it out of the cave. Pushing back the hood with her lips. So raw, her tongue scraping against it. Pulling it into her mouth. I came instantly and then again and again. My bottom was thrashing against her face. I held onto the headboard for dear life. Becky’s hands were under my butt, holding it as tightly as she could. Pressing me into her mouth. Bucking, bucking. Coming, coming.

As the waves finally subsided and I began to pant and try to catch my breath, she was up over me. First on all fours and then I was trapped underneath her. Becky was laying on me, her adult body over mine. She pulled my arms down and tucked them under her. She pinned my legs with hers. It was like a cocoon. Amazing but I felt none of her weight on me. Just her body touching mine as she surrounded me, skin to skin. Enveloped me. I’m one with you little one. Melt into my body. I never want to be any further away from you then this. Me either Becky, I love you. I love you too babycakes.