Date: Thu, 6 Feb 2014 13:54:07 -0800 (PST) From: Kelly Hobbs Subject: Kelly Was Young Once Thanks for compliments on Kelly and her boys and Mrs. Hobbs goes to the beach. I'd like to share with you one of my first sexual interactions when I was young. I was 11 and this happens to be how I started sex with another girl. Before I go on, warning: if this story is illegal where you are or for your age, stop reading and do not email me. If it is legal and you are offended by sex between pre-teen girls, adults and teens, incest , nudity and explicit descriptions stop reading. If this warning has made you wet with anticipation, please read on and give me feedback in email. The pop-up trailer was old and musty. There were 7-8 of us that would go there and hang out - play games, eat, talk. It was 1976, way before TV had cable, there were not computer games, or even cordless phones. As kids, we were sent outside to play, which is why the trailer become a hangout. Chris and Amy were siblings and their parents were almost never home during the summer days. Chris was 14 and he was okay I suppose. Amy was 8, adorable freckles with brown hair and eyes. I won't bore you with the details, but hanging out evolved into spin the bottle and truth or dare or combinations there of. The age range of our group was 8-14, Chris at oldest, my sisters at 13 & 14. There was also me, 11. Few other boys and girls ranging from 9-12 were in and out. Our games were innocent enough, even though someone ended up totally naked and everyone flashed something, it was more to embarrass the naked one not touch for sex or arousal. At least to me as a younger one. This changed for me in one sleepover with Amy. Even with the age difference, we were good friends as she always played with the older kids and my sisters played together a lot. So anyways, we set up a sleepover. Her house was typical for the neighborhood, ranch style one floor. The laundry room was next to the bathroom, her bedroom was across from that. Down the hall were the other two bedrooms, on left (same side as Amy) was Chris and her parents on right (same as laundry room and bathroom). It started out as a typical sleepover, I came down the street to her house after dinner with my small bag and pillow. I dumped those in her room and we went out to play, not in the trailer as parents were around. We went in to watch some tv as it got dark. First we immediately changed into our nightgowns, both fairly flimsy but modest enough for our ages as we left our panties on. Sometime later, we were mostly chatting and playing cards at the table her mom came in telling us it was bed time. I didn't even think twice that she was also wearing a nightgown, only hers was sheer and I could see she didn't have on bra or panties. She gave us five minutes to clean up and left for bathroom or somewhere. We put cards away as I was starting to get a little sleepy. That's when Amy started it. "Did you see her nipples?" I replied, "Yeah. Why?" She looked around and whispered , "I think it's for Chris." "What do you mean ?" "My mom has been different lately." "Oh, how so?" "I'll show you later, we need to get baths before bed." I was confused, but okay. We went down the hall, she came with me to get my toothbrush. As I entered her bedroom, I noticed my clothes were not where I left them. "Where's my stuff?" "What stuff?", Amy answered. "My clothes. My shorts, socks, shirt?" "Laundey, I put it in there." "Girls! Bath and laundry time!" I heard her mom yell. "With summer and swimming, mom does a load every night. She's waiting", and that's all she said as I followed her into the hall. I was mildly surprised as she pull her nightgown over her head in the hall. Her freckles were on her back and chest too. Her nipples were light pink and she was completely flat. Her panties were next and she carried both into laundry room. I was totally shocked when I got to the laundry room door and saw her mother putting Amy's things in the laundry. It was fact that her mother was naked that shocked me. "Come come," said waving her hand impatiently. "I want to get moving." I thought I was shocked out of my wits seeing her like that until her dad came in handing his clothes to his wife. Yes, was also butt naked. Amy was so cute and I was so scared and everyone acted as if this was the most normal thing. Amy waved her hand over my eyes, I guess I was staring as this was the first adult man I'd seen naked. It was just hanging there. I shucked my nightgown off and handed it over. My small budding breasts were sticking straight out and my nipples were hard. Then I did same with the panties. "This means the only clothes I have in the house are the clean panties in my bag," I tried to laugh it off as I was blushing red hot and followed Amy into bathroom. "Oh! Those were clean?," Amy said. "It's okay, we've been sleeping naked since Christmas." "Was that what you meant earlier?" "Somewhat," she said starting the shower. "Let's get clean and I'll show you later." With that she stepped into shower and motioned me to follow. We got clean fairly quickly, dried off, and hung up the towels. I followed Amy to her room and we climbed onto her bed. A little while later, Chris came out of bathroom. I guess he was in laundry room when we passed by. He came into the room, "Kelly, you have to promise this won't get talked about ." At this point I was getting comfy, but was embarrassed again with him standing there. "What are you talking about?" I tried to be coy. "Laundry and no clothes thing. If you keep it to yourself, I'll do my best to protect you in the trailer games." I hadn't thought of that. Amy and I chatted about the clothes briefly but really had moved on. I knew he was nervous and owed me now. "Why would I say anything? I'm same as you guys here. If I say something, I may not get to tease you. I'll be teased too. Besides, I kinda like this." "If we have a deal, then goodnight. I'll still protect you in the trailer. At least, I will stop being mean to you." "Deal!" I said I flushed again as he stuck out his hand to shake. Then he hugged Amy. "Goodnight, Sis." He looked back at me, staring directly in my eyes, "Goodnight to you too, kiddo." He reach out and hugged me too. Then he left. "I never thought you might tell someone. I was just thinking it's ok." "It's different , but ok I guess." I really didn't know what to say. "Do you know what sex is?" Typical sleepover question I get from girls in my class, but I didn't think Amy was old enough to be curious. "Yeah, they teach it in health class. I'm not an expert. Why?" "I'm not either. I asked my mom and she said its fun with two people in love or lust." "That's a funny response. I had talked a little with my mom too and she said its for adults who love each other." Amy smiled and kept going, "I asked about the difference. She said sometimes you get a tingly happy feeling when you're attracted to another and sometimes that person is your best friend, lover, and you get married. But sometimes, you are attracted and act on that." I was not naive, but Amy was. We chatted more and she expressed that she loved a lot of people and wasn't sure what tingly really meant. Being older, I took the lead a little. I told her tingly is the feeling you get when you're excited and want to touch yourself or be touched down there. I opened my knees and pointed to my privates. I almost gasped as she leaned down to look closely at me. I wasn't intending to teach her too much and not show her. With my legs spread, my lips were also open and she had a decent view, but I was still sitting on the bed. "Are you talking about master-bating or sex?" Amy asked a little eagerly. "I was talking self pleasure, not sex with another person. What do you know about it anyways?", I challenged. "I've only seen them, tried touching myself but wasn't very tingly. Could you show me?" "I don't know. I guess so." I laid back and pulled my feet up a little to spread knees to side more. I reached down and found myself to be very wet. I started with two fingers in little circles and soon added my left hand to hold my lips apart a little. "Ahem", was all I heard before I turned to look at her mother in the open door. With my back to the door and already being naked, I didn't think about it. "older, I bag."