Date: Sun, 17 Jan 2021 22:37:10 -0600 From: "craigslistanon99@gmail.com" Subject: My Wonderful Childhood Experience Please consider a donation to Nifty Stories. Please keep this site running for everyone to enjoy. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Story Codes: f/f, oral, first times, 10yo and 9yo This story is one of the best experiences of my life, and I love to relive it with anyone else who either had a similar experience, or has a fantasy about it. If you would like to chat about it, feel free to reach out at craigslistanon99@gmail.com. So, starting when I was 10, my best friend (her name was Lily, and she was about a year younger than me) and I would have regular sleepovers. Most often, it was at her house. We both came from households with single mothers, and hers was a lot more easy going. Anyway, since my friend had a big queen sized bed, we would often just sleep together at her place. For some reason we just naturally gravitated towards snuggling together each night. She had always been so petite and tiny, and just loved tightly holding her warm little body right next to mine. This one night, after we had both taken our showers, we were laying in bed giggling, and I just had the urge to kiss her. It was this amazing experience which sent shivers all throughout my body. I also had some major butterflies in my stomach. I started to unbutton her pajama top, and she never said stop. I started running my hands all over her amazingly soft skin. I eventually parted her pajama top to reveal her flat little chest, and then I put my mouth on them. I know they were just flat little nippples, but I LOVED it. After a few minutes of that, I started to kiss my way down her firm little tummy, and she never said stop. I started to loosen her pajama bottoms, and she never said stop. She even instinctively lifted her bottom a little so I could slip them off. This was the moment when I first got an up-close view of her wonderful and totally smooth little vagina. I told her how beautiful she was, and she just looked down at me and smiled. It was almost as if she was saying "what are you waiting for???". I gently put my tongue on her most special place, and she tasted so incredibly sweet, almost like a nectar. I knew her mother was in the next room watching television, but I did not want to stop. I practically licked her until my tongue and my mouth were sore, yet she ended up having the quietest and the most controlled first orgasm I have ever seen. She later said it felt like this amazing warm rush all throughout her body. After this first time, we ended up trying all sorts of things together. Mostly, it was mutual kissing, mutual licking, and nursing on each other's chests. I could never quite get over just how tiny she was for her age. She had almost no features, zero fat on her, narrow hips and skinny little legs, but I loved her regardless. There was really just one moment which was somewhat awkward. One night, we had both presumed her mother had already gone to sleep. We were both totally naked, and I was down between her legs enjoying that little piece of heaven. Suddenly, there were a quick two knocks at the door, and her mother walked in and saw us. Obviously, it was hard to explain away what we were doing. Still, I was grateful it was her mother and not mine. Her mother was a former hippie or something, and perhaps the most easy-going woman I have ever known. She asked us to get dressed and meet her in the kitchen. She never yelled or screamed or anything like that. So we put our pajamas back on, and went into the kitchen. Her mother said experimenting like we were doing was perfectly normal, but that it was important to be careful and to keep it private. The really awkward part came when she asked us when it started, and what sort of stuff we had been trying. While answering her questions, I could still taste her daughter on my tongue... Anyway, after that moment we were obviously a lot more careful and a lot more discreet. Our relationship lasted a total of about two years. Sadly, my mother and I moved to another part of town when I was 12. I still think about Lily all the time. We do keep in touch, and we often reminisce about our early times together. Anyway, that's my story. Like I said earlier, I would love to hear from anyone who had similar experiences, or anyone who enjoyed my story. Feel free to reach out anytime, craigslistanon99@gmail.com