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The Pup Tent, Part 3 by George L

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The Pup Tent, Part 3 by George L by georgeleggett@comcast.net (georgeleggett@comcast.net)I was wondering what Pam meant by now it's your turn. It was probably the only time in my sexual life that I did not know what awaited me. I would not know until we got back into our tent. So we crawled into the tent and then into the box. I turned on the lights but they were very weak. I told her that I could get a new battery but when I looked at her I noticed she was already naked.She reached over to me and took off my top and then my shorts. She gently laid me down and then she rubbed my arms and legs. Pam was over me by this time rubbing her pussy on my leg. She began to quiver and put my hands on her tits and said squeeze! Squeeze hard please! I did and she began to buck up and down on my leg. My leg was getting very wet. Then she stopped and took my hard pulsing penis in her hand and started to squeeze it and then release it. This made my penis get even larger and harder. We both did not know what was happening. Usually it never grew over an inch or two but now it was over four inches long. It was much shorter than my adult size but enormous for my small nine-year-old body.She said let me show you what I saw my sister do with her boyfriend. I said ok but go easy it is getting soar because it's so big. She said it's not big at all. She told me she saw her sister's boyfriend and said it went way past his belly button and her father's was even bigger. I listen in disbelief as she used her hands to show me their size. I said well I supposed when I become a man my penis would get big like theirs. She agreed and then proceeded to show me what her sister did to her boyfriend.She took two fingers and her thumb and put them around the center of my shaft. Slowly she went up and down my shaft. She said tell me when you feel funny. I did not know what she meant and I was going to ask her when all of a sudden my muscles got very tight. She said I think you're feeling funny, Right. I just nodded. She said, I think you're ready and grabbed my entire penis in her fist and started to go up and down much faster.I could not belief how this felt. I could not say it felt good or bad because I never felt any thing like that in my life. She said, you're almost there I see the sticky on the hole. I had no idea what she was talking about. Pam went very fast up and down until I started to shake violently. She kept going until I yelled out to her to please stop. She said your sticky hasn't come out yet. I rolled over and said don't, please stop! She let go and I kept shaking even faster. She held my hand until I stopped shaking.After a long while I stopped shaking but still could not talk. I was out of breath and my heart was pounding so hard it hurt. She gently rubbed my forehead until my heart stopped pounding. I did not know what hit me. I looked at my penis and it had shrunk back to normal but it was bright red and very sore and covered with clear liquid. It wasn't cum but the fluid before the wad comes out. I would not have that pleasure for three more years. It took some more time but I finally sat up.I looked at her and asked what she thought she was doing? She said, "I wanted you to get the white gooey out of your pee pee." I looked dumbfounded at her. She said let me explain what I saw my sister do to her boyfriend. I said ok but we better get dressed first before my mother calls us for lunch and sure enough we no sooner got out of the tent and ma yelled, "It's time for lunch."After lunch we sat outside on the edge on the sand box and Pam began to tell me what she saw her sister do with her boyfriend. Well after they got done doing their mushy kissing then he put his hand under her blouse and started squeezing her top parts like you were squeezing mine. She shut her eyes and began moaning. I know now how good that feels. Anyway while her eyes were still closed I saw him unbutton his pants and pull out his pee pee. It was really big and fat around like the size of your wrist. I looked at her with a look that told her I thought she was putting me on. She said he's over six feet tall and must weigh over 200 pounds. Besides I have seen other men just as big and even bigger. I said oh come on how many pee pees have you seen.She said I seen my dad's and my uncle bill and the oilman's. The oilman I said. Yeah she said I saw him pee behind our oil tank in the back yard (in those days we used oil to heat our house). He had the biggest one that I ever saw and he had the most goop come out of it then anyone else I seen, she said. I said I don't understand this white goop thing. She said hold your horses and I'll tell you.I saw the oilman peeking in the bathroom window when my older sister was in the shower. He began rubbing himself until he got big and I mean big. It was the size of your arm from your elbow to your wrist. He kept rubbing it faster and faster while he looked in the window and then all of a sudden this white stuff shot out of his hole. Then another shot out and still another and he kept grunting and rubbing himself until it got dark red on the tip and all the white stuff stopped coming out. Right after he stopped shooting he let go and his dick got small again and he put it back in his pants. I said how did you know his name. She looked at me queerly and then busted out laughing. She said that is what they call a boy's pee pee.Anyway she said, I waited until he left and went over to touch the stuff that he shot out. It was thick and sticky and had a yucky smell. I never told anyone until now. I noticed this same stuff by my ma and dad's nightstand one day when I was dusting. And getting back to my sister and her boyfriend I found this stuff on the couch. But, I started to say when she stopped me again and said hang on.When my sister's boyfriend pulled his thing out of his pants it was already quite large but he started to rub it until he got it real big. Then he put my sister's hand on it and she grabbed it just like I grabbed yours and started to rub it up and down. Then he lifted up her skirt and put his fingers in her. After a few minutes they both began to moan and grunt. Then he yelled out Oh, Oh and that "Sh" word over and over again. All the time he kept shooting the white goop out of his thing and she kept going up and down until his dick started to get small. Then she got some tissues and wiped him up while he kept saying I love you, I love you so much, it felt so wonderful, you're the best girl in the world. Then they started kissing all over again and then he would get big again and then they would do it again. Not as much goop came out the second time she said.I wondered why I did not have any goop come out and thought maybe it was because of my handicap and not because I was only 9 years old. I found out a few weeks later that it was my age. Pam asked her sister all about boys and their pee pees. She told her sister she would tell her ma what they did if she did not tell her.She started to teach me that a pee pee could be called a dick, cock, prick, and many other names. She told me the kit was really called a clit. Then she told me many names for pussy and tits. She showed me how to massage my balls to really get off. One day before we began she told me to go in the house and smuggle out a jar of Vaseline. From that day on I have used it by the pound. Unlike other lubes it does not dissolve and I found I could jack off hours on end with little or no irritation. Pam found the same worked equally on her pussy. She also found out different items to put up her pussy. We even made our own dildos with Tinker Toys. What began with one three and three quarter inch by quarter inch thick blue stick ended up with eight to ten green sticks wrapped up with rubber bands or tape. Her pussy grew every week by another stick. She could insert most of the eleven-inch stick up her pussy and just shook and quivered with every thrust.We got together three or four times a week and masturbated each other or watched each other for four to six hours a day. After one came the other would hold them until they stopped shacking and then the other would get their turn. Back and forth we would go until we would fall asleep naked in each other arms.Then one day in August the shit hit the fan. I'm not sure how it happened or what happened but Pam was sent home for the week. Next my pup tent was dismantled and the box was thrown out. When Pam came over the following week we were told to stay in the living room or on the front yard. It was never the same after that. But for two glorious months back in the summer of '63 a small four-foot by six foot green pup tent was surely a haven for masturbation bliss!