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A young girl's fantasy

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Flightcrew737 Posted on: 03 Oct 2006 1 comments
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THis is a treasured memory of my transition from girlhood to womanhood. I remember it clearly.I am changing. The first sweeling of my breasts began about a year ago. Now, when I came home from school, I undressed slowly in front of my full length mirror. I take my time, removing each garment slowly. First the shirt and tie. I slip the shirt over my shoulders, and turn sideways on. I take a deep breath and my pubescent breasts jut out. It lookds like more than it is like this. I run a hand lightly over the nipples. They respond immediately firming up and becoming painful.My hands reach for the zipper and button at the back of my skirt. It falls to the floor. Now, there is only the tights and knickers left. I peel the tights down over my ass, and kick them from me. I look at myself again, enjoying the sight of my flat tummy, perky tits and thrilling with anticipation fro what is to come. I peel the knickers off me, not surprised to see the white stains in the crotch. I have felt wet all day. I pick them up and finger the dampness. Then, for ths first time, I smell them too. I inhale the musky scent, and it makes me decide to masturbate. I walk to my bed holding my imaginary lover by the hand. I lie on the bed and close my eyes. I let my hand roam over my body, pretending it is "his". He teases me and strokes my tummy, but not down to my pussy. I lift my knees up holding them tightly together. My hand touches my knees. No, not my hand "his", I feel a gentle pressure as he tries to get me to open my legs. Eventually, I let my knees open so slowly. I feel "his" hand travel between my legs, and my hips rise to meet him. I look between my open legs to the mirror. I look totally open and exposed.I look in the mirror as I watch his hand travel to my... to my what? Pussy? no... not tonight. Tonight, I have a cunt. I whipser to him. "Yes, touch me.... I want your fingers inside me." "His" hand travels down and starts to touch my clit. Already I can see and feel and smell the cunt cream oozing from he. "He" toys with my clit and then gently pushes a finger inside me. I gasp, more so when "he" touches my G-spot. "He starts to fuck me brushing my clit with his thumb at the same time. My hips rise and fall in time. "He" starts to talk to me. "Yes, let me fuck you... let me feel your cunt around me. I'm going to do it in you, you dirt little slut." The orgasm rips violently through me. So fast and hard it rock my bed.Standing again now, in front of the mirror. I'm not quite done yet. I pick up the wet knicers and step into them. Cold, now, I feel the wetness ever more clearly on my swolling pussy. I walk into my bathroom and stand in the bath. I decide to pee and let it out so slowly it hurts me. Finally, I can hold it no longer and I let it all go. I feel the wetness spreading back, and I look at the pee running down my leg. I stuf my hand into the knickers and frig my clit while I am still peeing. I cum, standing in the tub. After the shower, I go to bed. Thinking about the day a cock will be inside me.