Date: Mon, 30 Oct 2000 12:53:56 -0800 (PST) From: hi mar Subject: Young Page the Policewoman and Me--Part 1 This story is about me at age 14 with both an older lady and a girl my own age. If such things bother you please don't read further, but if you are cool with that, please read on--Thanks :) I was at Page's house one day after school and we were all alone in her bedroom. Her parents had just gotten connected to the internet and I begged her to let me come over and see it. My true interests were slightly less scientific, however, tho I did hope to experiment and maybe stir up some chemistry. Page was the tallest girl in the freshman class at her school, about 5ft 8, with long brown hair straight down her back, no chest and a perky little round butt that looked sooooo good in her little basketball shorts. When I had first noticed Page, she had been playing basketball against my school and her pretty face and lean, girlish body had turned me on enough to know I wanted her. I accidently ran into her after the game and had a short conversation which revealed the whole internet thing and, voila, my excuse to spend time with her. So there I was sitting next to her. While she typed and clicked her way around the net looking at pictures of rock stars and actors, I stole glances at her. I asked her if there were any sexy pics on the computer anywhere and she said her parents told her not to look for those. She said they were very strict with her and never let her go out anyplace. I told her all about how awesome dirty pics are and some of the stuff I had seen in them until finally her curiosity overcame her fear. She asked me what to type into the search engine and I told her I thought the word "fuck" would be great. She giggled when I said it and the whole time she typed it in as well. When the results popped up, it was amazing. I was in awe of the possibilities here. People were doing it with everyone and everything and taking pictures of it and then sharing them with others. I almost the focus of my main objective in stunned amazement, but quickly recovered and selected one for her to click. The first site popped up and there was this topless woman with huge boobs staring back at us. Page was shocked at the size of them and found them a bit funny. Sadly, the site was one of the paying kind so we couldn't get in and no free preview. I picked again and this time we hit gold. Page's jaw dropped wide and her eyes kind of bugged out. At 14, she had never seen a man and woman screwing, never even seen a man's penis outside of health class and certainly never saw cum before. I was also 14, but had seen plenty of all 3 already so I explained quietly what was what as she still stared transfixed by the screen. She told me that when she was younger some guy told her he wanted to "pump cum up her little ass" and that she had never understood what that meant until now. She also said it made sense of alot of the talk she heard from other girls in the locker room. She asked me if sex felt really good and I assured her it was wonderful. I told her about a few of my experiences and about my first sex ever, the encounter with Kelly's mom. She was amazed I could have done so much being the same age as she was. We went back to looking at the pictures on the computer. I knew Page had gotten very excited because I saw the nipples on her small chest popping out thru both her bra (really more of a self-esteem thing than a necessity) and her shirt. I asked Page if she ever touched herself and she said she did a little when she was younger, but her mom caught her and told her it was evil and wrong and really made her feel bad. As she told me this, I saw her look down at my chest and stare for a second at the hard nipples under my own shirt. I asked her if she wanted to see my breasts and she turned away red faced saying no quite a few times. I slid my shirt over my head and my little breasts stuck out naked in front of me, nipples hard as rocks. It took some convincing, but I got Page to feel like it was OK to look at my little boobs. She noted that mine were bigger than hers, tho not by much and she asked me how they felt. I took her hand and cupped it over my breast. She started to pull it away, and then instead began kneading the flesh around my nipples. She asked if it was OK to touch the nipples and I said sure. She rubbed them some, squeezed them and just generally played with them for a few minutes and then took her hand away. She wondered why they had gotten so big and I told her it was because what she was doing felt so good. I also told her that her own nipples had gotten bigger and harder doing it which she confirmed with a glance. I reached over and stroked one of them which sent a shudder thru Page. "Should I take my shirt off, Cathy?" she said smiling a nervous, braces-covered grin.