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Sex education began during my summer vacation when I was 14 years old...

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When I was 14 I had only had the boy-girl experience of "feeling-up" three girls...When I was 14 I had only had the boy-girl experience of "feeling-up" three girls, all about my own age when I was 13 and 14. In each of these experiences, I had been lucky to have met girls who had been as eager and curious as me. Two of the experiences had taken place with girls I had met during my summer vacations at a cottage that my parents had built in a nearby state that was only a 90 minute drive from our city home. Perhaps the city girls of the Midwest 1960's were not yet as liberated as those who grew up in the country. The other tittie play partner was a girl named Margie from my seventh grade class.My first "feel" was with a 12 year old "year-round" neighbor who lived down the road from our cottage and who would walk to the beach with my older sister and me when we went down to the lake to swim. We played "horse and rider" with the other kids at the lake with each boy carrying a girl on our shoulders while we tried to pull the other horse and rider down into the water. I liked having Patsy up on my shoulders and we "won" more than we "lost". There was always a lot of pushing, splashing and dunking. The wetter the better. Each time, I guess we each were trying to catch a "feel" of the budding breasts that were perking up under the old one-piece bathing suits that all the girls wore in those days. Patsy was just starting to develop and had no more than a teacupful in the budding breast department. Needless to say, I often developed a boner [small, but certainly hard!] that was at times a bit embarrassing and at other times extremely amorous. One day, after a "win", Patsy and I swam out to the raft that was anchored about 100 yards off of the beach. Mostly the older kids used it to sunbath and dive off of. This day, a hot but hazy afternoon with thunderstorms off and on we were alone. We swam under the raft and held on to the 55 gallon drums that were used as floats. Patsy was behind me and as I turned to look for her I felt her hands touch one of my feet and then run up my leg as she started to surface. This time, however, she let her hands stop when they got to my swimming trunks and she lightly touched the boner that was jammed inside the suit. When she came up for a breath, she let her hand slip inside my swim suit and for the first time I felt a female hand grasp my dick. We didn't say anything and she gentle pushed my suit down as she extracted my hard-on from its hiding place. She was obviously a bit more experienced and later told me that my dick was the seventh one that she had jacked-off. The water in the lake was very warm and her stroking soon had me near the cum-shooting point. As I held on to the float, Patsy kept up her jacking and soon had me shooting cum into the greenish lake water."That was neat", she said as she felt my pecker begin to shrivel in her hand. She then moved in front of me and slipped the straps of her swim suit off of her shoulders and pulled the top down around her waist. "Suck on my titties", she asked. I ducked under the water and moved my mouth from nipple to nipple as she placed one of her hands behind my head and held my face tightly against her chest. Then, as I came up for air, I moved my hands so that one was earnestly rubbing and pinching her breasts and hard nipples and the I moved the other hand into the crotch band between her legs.Patsy held on to me with her arms around my waist and I quickly stuck one finger under her suit and felt her pubic hair around her pussy slit. It didn't take long for the same finger to easily slip into her now widely open legs and dig into her wet cunt hole. My very first pussy! I surely didn't know anything about girls and masturbation, but she had her eyes closed and was pushing against my hand as she bucked up and down on my wagging finger. I don't know if she came, but she soon shook and shivered and told me she was cold [the water must have been 85 degrees!?!] and we slowly swam back to the beach.This "first-time" was not the last, and on three other occasions that summer Patsy and I went to the raft she gave me a hand-job while I got to suck on her tiny tits and finger her pussy. While we never went any further, I was very disappointed that Patsy and her parents had moved out of their house that winter and she was not there when we returned to our cottage the next summer. Thanks, Patsy, where ever you are!

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