Date: Sun, 25 Aug 2013 20:31:42 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: Exploration Part 1 Exploration Part 1 Circumstances dictated that I become temporarily at least, a sole parent - Mum was away. School holidays were here, so what to do? Answer - try and carry on as usual which meant taking time off to stay at our seaside Park. This posed no problem since I was pretty well used to organising things by then and little daughter Jenny, well she'd have her usual friends to run around with so her entertainment wouldn't be a problem. It was about then that I became aware of the changes, little daughter wasn't quite so 'little' anymore, although not quite 13 there were obvious signs out front that hadn't been there over the previous holidays! When we arrived, there was our neighbour with her kids, she took one look at my daughter and went "hmmmm...not your 'little' girl any more ....". It was a relaxing scenario, my daughter would either be off with her friends, or they would be round at our place, it was quite chaotic really but appeared to work quite well. Actually, I rather liked it, in between the interludes of peace and quiet there'd be a flock of colourful little girls twittering and giggling about the place, at first they all looked vaguely alike but soon personalities emerged, and then there was the little brother that one had in tow, I suppose that surrounded by girls it was inevitable he gravitated toward me...I didn't mind but it was particularly hard on the nerves when he pressed up close, he used to wear one of those skimpy tight bathing costumes, they revealed just about everything. In the end I decided 'why not' but started off very cautiously, I'd casually slip a hand behind his thigh and let it rest there, he didn't pull away, not even when I progressed to running my hand further up, it was only when I reached a certain spot that he turned and glanced at me - uncertain but obviously enjoying the feel. After a few of these preliminaries I was more confident, after all he obviously wasn't avoiding me and in fact, I felt he was enjoying the attention. For my part, I seriously enjoyed groping the boy and when I eventually slipped a hand under his costume, it was heaven, as my fingers sought his little prick I looked him in the face and smiled conspiratorially "Nice?" I asked "Um, yes, I like this....." and so he stood there as I explored between his legs, occasionally I'd stroke his little penis...then again I'd check with him..."Look how stiff he's got, you sure you like it?" He'd simply smile and nod his head while I enjoyed his little body...afterwards I'd need to go off and masturbate to relieve my own tension...he was so little that I didn't want to risk injury to him - penetration was out of the question even though my hands had fondled his firm little buttocks so often, I'd never done more than briefly insert a finger I worked something out, it involved getting the boy's confidence and I moved slowly...first I'd slip his trunks off then as he stood before me penis erect, I'd point to the bulge in my own swimming costume "Look, this is what you've done to mine, he wants to get out and point up, just like yours...shall we let him?" He giggled shyly and nodded, in a second I was out and I heard him gasp..."It's so, so, BIG....oh wow!" Reassuringly I said, well, he won't bite and you know, you can make him even bigger!" He looked at me doubtfully so I showed him how, taking his little hand I drew it to my tip "Here then, stroke him...very gently..." The boy did as I'd suggested, the feel of his little fingers was lovely, round-eyed he stared at my monster and whispered "Wow....it feels nice...I'll stroke him some more if you want me to". Meanwhile I was gently masturbating him...he was obviously liking it "Here, what I'm doing to yours, you can do the same for mine...and it will make ME feel nice too!" So the little boy and I established a sort of secret routine of mutual masturbation, always preceded by a heavy petting session during which I'd let my hands roam all over and fondle his body - delicious. But, he had a big sister, one I wasn't entirely sure about. Big sister was of course one of my daughter's cronies, Sian. I'd already marked her out, a lithe little brunette with hair down past her shoulders - and something had told me that, she was AWARE. On the surface she was just another playmate visiting but on another level, there was something else, precocity certainly but with it a self assurance beyond her years. I now increasingly suspected that she knew what went on between me and her little brother...and remarkably, appeared to have kept it to herself....she caught my thoughtful glance and...returned it. I felt a thrill..but nothing happened immediately, this little miss was weighing things up, of that I was sure. It happened unexpectedly. One morning, detaching herself from the group young Sian casually sauntered up "Excuse me but Jenny says...you've brought some books down with you...would you mind if I had a look please?" I happily agreed and showed her through to where I'd packed in a full shelf, then prepared to turn and go. A slender arm reached out and held my wrist, absently she said "No, don't go please, I might need to ask you things..." She didn't loosen her grip and as we stood there, I felt her press against me, I thought I was imagining it but no, it was a steady pressure. She looked up with a smile "It's nice being here like this isn't it? I mean just us two......" I gulped but said nothing then musingly almost she asked "Do you like me? I know I can be annoying but....do you like me...or if you prefer...do you think - I'm pretty?" I had no problem reassuring her on both counts, after which she considered for a moment, looked around the room then asked "Would you like to kiss me?" I hesitated, for I knew that with this particular 12 year-old I could be taking on much more than I'd bargained for, she saw my hesitation then shrugged and made to turn away. I apologised "Sorry, it's just that I'm not used to suddenly getting lucky..." She let that sink in, meanwhile I let my eyes wander up and down her slim body, fine features and that long lusterous black hair, no breasts as yet visible under her shirt, there was a waist already evident, and slim hips too, while her long legs tapered pleasingly, idly, I speculated about the triangle between her legs - would there be pubic hair as yet. As I did this, she stood with hands on hips, impatient. "Of course I want to kiss you silly, any many would!" and I drew her body to me, she had to stand on tip toes but our lips tentatively met, against my expectations they parted and her tongue darted in and we deep kissed, somehow she'd learnt how to do this...so who had taught her? She was an amazing little girl and I found myself caressing her back as I hugged her to me, she responded by breaking off the kiss to nuzzle against my shoulder, I couldn't believe my luck. Suddenly she looked up..."You can kiss me an' all that as much as you like for now but I don't want to go any further - not yet. Not the first few times anyway - is that alright?" I gulped again and muttered "I reckon you're the one in charge here...as far as I'm concerned you make the choices and I'll be happy to go along...and anyway, what you're offering - is pretty hot stuff as it is....can we pull this top of your up...so's I can....ooh they're lovely and look how stiff they are" I ran a hand over her nipples, Sian closed her eyes and bent backward..."That's nice" was all she said.