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Subject: {ASSM} Julie, Part one (mf, mff)
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Julie: Part One

This is a story about my sexual experiences in middle school and high
school. If you don't want to or shouldn't read about that, then don't.
If you do, then read on...

Introduction

	I'm not quite sure where to begin, but I guess now is as good a time
as any to introduce myself and include some details about my
background. My name's Julianne, but most people call me Julie. I'm
eighteen years old, and I'm from a quaint town somewhere in New
England. I grew up with my parents and my two older sisters in a big,
red-brick, Colonial on a large, wooded lot at the end of a dead end
road.
	My family is Congregationalist and of English descent. My mother's
roots in the United States reach back to the first Puritans who
settled in Massachusetts Bay in the seventeenth century, and her
ancestors were among the first families that settled Andover,
Massachusetts. My father is a descendant of a British diplomat who, a
few generations back, stayed on in New York after his term at the
consulate there came to an end.
	Now for the obligatory physical description: I'm 5 feet 4 inches
tall, and weigh just over 90 pounds. I have red hair, emerald green
eyes, and lots of freckles. I wear a size 32B bra, and my waist is, at
most, twenty inches. I'm in good shape from tennis and gymnastics, and
my abs and ass are firm and tight.
	I decided to write about my sexual experiences mostly because I've
been reading adult stories online since I learned how to log on to the
internet and I decided I was ready to make my own contribution. The
names have all been changed, but everything else I'm about to write is
true, and I welcome your feedback, positive or negative.


Part One: Middle School

	I was in sixth grade the first time I made out with a boy. We were
both students at a co-ed, private day school. He was in ninth grade at
the upper school. That was only the beginning of my infatuation with
older guys. Mom and Dad thought I was still too young to be going out
with guys, but they didn't try very hard to stop me.
	Spying on my older sisters while they were with their boyfriends gave
me an early education in sex. The first time I let a guy take my
clothes off was a month or so after my twelfth birthday. His name was
Kevin, he was 18, and he was my oldest sister's boyfriend at the time.
He had seen me peeking through my sister's door with my hand in my
panties one afternoon while she was sucking his cock. He didn't tell
her I was there, and I didn't even realize that he saw me at the time.
The next weekend, when he knew I was going to be home alone, he
stopped by.
	"Hey Julie, is Brittany home?"
	"No. She went to the mall, Kevin."
	"Oh, that's right. I think she told me that she was going there
today. I didn't see any cars outside, are you home alone?"
	"Yeah." 
	"For how long?"
	"All day. Want to come in for a drink?"
	I stepped out of the doorway and we walked into the kitchen. I
grabbed us each a can of Coke from the refrigerator.
	"I was just watching TV," I told him. "You can come watch with me if
you're not busy."
	"Cool." We sat on the sofa, but I couldn't pay much attention to the
television. Shortly after he sat down, he put his arm around my waist
and pulled me up close to him. "I saw you watching Brittany and me
this week."
	I could feel my face flush red. My throat felt tight. "Sorry," I
managed to say.
	"It's ok. Did you like what you saw?"
	I hesitated. "Yeah," I finally said.
	"Have you ever given a blow job, Julie?" I told him I hadn't. "You
must have guys all over you already. You're even hotter than your
sisters are. Your body is so tight."
	"I'm still shy around guys. I don't really know how to do any sex
stuff."
	"Well, Julie, you've got a teacher right here."
	I gasped. I felt lightheaded. Kevin was a senior. He was on the
football team. His girlfriend, my sister, was the head cheerleader. He
could have just about any girl he wanted... and he wanted me. "What
should I do?"
	"Take your clothes off."
	I did. Kevin took his off too. He put his hands around my waist and
kissed me. His hands moved all over my back as he pushed his tongue
into my mouth. He sucked on my lips and nibbled my tongue.
	My hands reached around to pull Kevin closer to me. He slid down a
little and cupped my barely budding breasts in his hands and wrapped
his lips around my hard nipples, tugging them gently with his teeth. I
was overwhelmed by the new sensations I was feeling.
	Kevin had that classic, high school jock look. He was very muscular
with a strikingly gorgeous face. He kissed from between my breasts
straight down to my navel, which he spun his tongue around in. While
he held my labia open, he lowered his tongue down towards my nearly
hairless pussy. I can pinpoint the exact instant I understood what sex
was about as the moment when the tip of his tongue came in contact
with my swollen clit. My body shuddered and went totally limp for
several seconds.
	Using his tongue and two fingers, Kevin brought me to multiple quick
climaxes. His face was coated with my prepubescent pussy juice when he
finally brought his face back to mine. He kissed me again, and the
scent and taste of my orgasm was thick on his lips. "I taste good," I
said jokingly.
	Kevin moaned. "Yeah, you do."
	"Are you gonna fuck me?" I asked, putting my arms around his broad
shoulders.
	"Do you want me to?"
	"Yes, I think so."
	"You have to be sure. I'd go to jail if anyone found out about this."
	I clutched my arms tight around him. "I'd never tell anyone, Kevin."
	"I believe you. Have you had your first period yet?"
	"No."
	"Do you still have your cherry."
	"Yes, I do."  I'd pushed up against my hymen enough times while
masturbating to be sure of that. "And I want you to take it from me."
I got my first good look at his cock then. It looked enormous. In
retrospect, I assume he had about seven thick inches of teenage jock
cock. Before I knew what was happening, the head of his cock was
spreading my pussy lips and pressing against my opening. He jerked his
hips and a couple inches slid in before he bumped up against my
maidenhood.
	"God, you're so tight, Julie." He pushed hard. I felt my cherry
tearing apart, and cried out in pain. Tears welled up in my eyes, and
I choked back a sob. I'd felt so mature since this had started, but
suddenly felt like a little girl again. I closed my eyes and wished I
could make this all disappear.
	When I opened my tear-filled eyes, the look on Kevin's face was a mix
of empathy and regret, and I knew he'd come to the same realization
I'd just had. He pulled his cock out until only the very tip was still
inside me, and leaned over to kiss the trails my tears had made on my
cheeks. "I'm so sorry, Julie. We should never have done this." Though
I would have agreed with that a moment before, something inside me
suddenly changed. The pain was gone, replaced by a fierce need to have
him inside me again. Kevin started to roll off of me, but I quickly
grabbed his firm ass and pulled his cock all the way inside me. The
sad look on his face melted into one of bliss.
	The sensations he'd been giving me when he was eating my pussy
returned now, except ten times stronger. Waves of pleasure flowed
through me. My tiny, virgin pussy must have been too much for him,
because he shot his cum inside me after only a few minutes. Holding
his still-hard cock inside me, he played with my clit until I had yet
another orgasm. When he pulled out, he brought his cock up to my
mouth. "Lick it clean," he said. I eagerly tongued up the mixture of
our cum and my virgin blood. He kissed me again. "You were amazing,
Julie."
	"So were you."
	He laughed. "Your sister can't even compare to you. And you're only
going to get better." He kissed me over and over. "Are you still going
to be shy around guys?" he asked. I kissed him playfully and told him
that I didn't think so. Then I went about giving him my first blow
job. I used plenty of tongue and managed to get about two-thirds of
his dick down my throat. He didn't try to fuck my mouth at all, he let
me bob my head up and down on his thick cock, and I was soon soon
rewarded with a nice load of cum.
	Kevin and I only fucked a few more times before he and Brittany broke
up. I missed him, but it would have been too difficult for us to get
together. After Kevin, though, I fucked most of the boys that Brittany
and my other sister, Alli, brought home.
	I always felt bad for the guys we presented to our snobbish parents.
The boys that my sisters and I introduced to mom and dad had to be
from the "right kind of family." They never articulated exactly what
this meant, but for a boy to even have a chance of being accepted by
my parents, he had to meet three basic requirements. His family had to
be at least as rich as we were, Protestant, and conservative.
	The first boy I brought home, Matt, failed on all three of those
counts. His parents were "only" schoolteachers, he was Irish Catholic,
and his father was on the Democratic Town Committee in the community
they lived in. My parents weren't pleased that he was two years older
than me, either. Despite that, Matt and I were an item for the second
half of that school year, past my thirteenth birthday. Matt helped me
get on the pill once my periods started and we had plenty of sex, but,
as inexperienced as I was, I could tell he wasn't very good in bed. We
broke up over the summer when he discovered that I'd hooked up with
two other guys in our class while we'd been going out, and by the time
school started in September I had a new boyfriend.
	Ryan was entering tenth grade when I was entering eighth. He was a
varsity football, basketball, and baseball player, and he was
blueblooded enough to satisfy my parents. He asked me out after we met
at Brittany's going away party before she left for Brown University.
The party was huge, and I have no idea why he was even there, but I'm
glad he was. He asked if he could take me to a movie the next weekend.
I agreed, and after the movie, I showed him a clearing in the woods on
our property. It was a very private spot, and we took our shoes off
and laid out a picnic blanket. He was on his back, and I was on my
stomach with my head resting on his shoulder and my hand lightly
stroking his chest.
	"God, Julie, you're gorgeous."
	I giggled. "You're not so bad yourself, Ryan." For a few moments, we
laid in silence, looking up at the full moon, listening to each other
breathe, and enjoying the cool, end of summer night.
	"This is a really cool spot, how much of these woods do you own?"
	"I'm not sure exactly where the boundaries are, but we've got about
twelve acres."
	"Nice." He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me on top of him. At the
time, I weighed no more than 85 pounds, so he picked me up pretty
easily. I leaned forward and we kissed.
	What I remember most about kissing Ryan is how aggressive he was. He
sucked and bit hard on my lips and tongue. He explored far into my
mouth with his tongue. He held my head against his with his hand. By
the time he finally let me pull my mouth away, I was totally
breathless. "I've been wanting to do that since I saw you at your
sister's party," Ryan told me.
	"Yeah, I could tell," I replied, gasping for breath. "I've never been
kissed like that."
	"I had a nice time tonight. I'm glad you agreed to let me take you
out." Ryan said. He just held me for a few minutes, and I suddenly
realized that he probably thought I was a virgin. From his words, I
got the distinct impression that he was trying to let me know this was
going to have to be a one-date thing.
	"Listen, Ryan," I started, "I had a great time tonight, too, but I
understand that when school starts next week we won't be able to see
each other because of the age difference. I wish it could be
different, but I would never want you to be embarrassed because of
me." Ryan tried to interrupt, but I continued. "I'd like you to fuck
me tonight, and I promise I won't expect anything else from you when
school starts."
	"I don't know what to say," Ryan said.
	"I don't think you have to say anything," I told him as I pulled the
thin red sweater I was wearing over my head. "Just unclip me." Ryan
reached around to open the clasp on my bra and I let it fall of my
shoulders. I'd only recently replaced my AA training bras with my
first A cup bras. Ryan was wearing a button-down shirt and I kissed
down his chest as I opened each button. When both of our chests were
bare, Ryan hugged me close to him. Then, propping me up with his hand,
Ryan started worshipping my pink, sensitive nipples. He twisted his
tongue around each one while holding them firmly between his teeth. He
rubbed and squeezed my tits hard, leaving them swollen and throbbing.
	I maneuvered myself so I could reach down to open his belt and
unbutton his khaki pants. He wriggled out of his pants and boxers at
the same time I was sliding out of my wool miniskirt. I was positioned
with my face between his legs. He was completely naked, and I was
wearing just my panties and kneehigh socks.
	Ryan's cock was already very hard. I grasped it in my hands and
licked and kissed along his hard shaft. Finally, I slipped my lips
over just the head of his thick, jock prick, while at the same time I
rolled his heavy balls between my fingers. I swallowed more of his
cock until it was all the way down my throat. When my nose pressed
into his pubic hair, he moaned loudly. I looked up at him, and, even
in the dim moonlight, I could see that he was looking back at me.
	I lightly ran my teeth along his shaft when I bobbed my head up and
down on his cock. I sucked harder until my cheeks sank in. Ryan
grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my mouth fast and
rough. After a few minutes, he pulled me off his cock and I straddled
his waist. He peeled my moist panties off and tenderly rubbed my clit.
He rubbed my still sparse pubic hair and said, "You should shave
this." I told him I would.
	Then Ryan gently lowered me onto his dick. I rode him for at least
half an hour. He had his hands on my waist so he had complete control
over my speed. He fucked me alternately exceptionally fast and hard
and exceedingly slow and soft. I ground my pussy hard against his
groin as I had a powerful orgasm. As soon as I finished, he flipped me
onto my back and fucked me furiously. He squeezed my tits hard and
pulled on my nipples.
	I wrapped my legs around his waist trying to draw him deeper into me.
Then he had me put my legs up on his shoulders. After another minute,
he came deep inside my cunt. I had my own orgasm at the same time, and
it was a good one. We cuddled for a few minutes as I felt his cum
mingle with mine and drip down my thighs. "I wish we could sleep out
here together tonight, Ryan," I said, but it was already past midnight
and I had to get back in the house quickly. We got dressed and walked
together. "Can I be your secret girlfriend?" I asked him sweetly as we
stepped out of the woods into my back yard.
	He hesitated. "No," he said, and my heart sank. "I don't care what
anyone says, I want everyone to know you're my girlfriend." I was so
excited that I leapt up into his arms and wrapped my arms snugly
around his shoulders. I didn't let go until he'd carried me to my
front door. He gave me a good night kiss that was much softer than
that first one in the woods, then he turned to leave and I entered the
house.
	I tried to suppress my excitement as I answered my father's questions
about why I was late. When he was done, I took the stairs two at a
time, and practically skipped down the hall to my bedroom. My sister
Alli's bedroom was directly across from mine. We shared the bathroom
next to her room. Brittany's bedroom and bathroom were further down
the hall, followed by a guest bedroom, a study, and then the master
bedroom suite.
	Once in my room, I stripped my clothes and grabbed a tank top and
pajama pants before going across the hall to take a shower. In the
shower, I remembered what Ryan had said about my pubes, and I
carefully shaved them off. After my shower, I was sitting on my bed
when Alli came in.
	"So... How was your date, Julie?"
	"Great," I said, grinning. Then I broke out into a fit of giggles.
	Alli gasped. "Did you get fucked tonight, little sister?" I nodded my
head and laid back in my bed. Alli laid next to me and we cuddled up
close to each other.
	"He's so great, Alli. He said he wants everyone to know I'm his
girlfriend. He doesn't even care what people will say about the age
difference."
	"Julie, no one's gonna say anything about that. You're the hottest
girl in your grade, everyone will be jealous of him."
	I smiled at my sister. "Everyone except your boyfriend, Alli." She
hugged me. "I already miss Brittany so much," I told her.
	"I do too, but she's having a great time."
	"You're going to be leaving me next year, too. Do you want to go to
Brown, too?"
	"I don't think so," she said. "I think I want to go to Dartmouth."
	"That's cool. I don't know what I'm going to do without you, but Dad
will be so happy, and you'll be a legacy."
	"Yeah, I know. He was so disappointed when Brittany didn't even apply
there."
	"Mom and Dad are talking about making me a legacy next year, too.
They want me to go to the boarding school mom went to."
	Alli made a face. "They said that to Brittany and me, too."
	"Yeah, but they seem really serious. You know they don't like me as
much as they like you and Brittany."
	Alli hugged me tighter. "Mom and Dad are weird, but don't ever think
that they don't love you." Neither of us said anything for a few
minutes. I felt Alli sliding away and returning to her room just as I
was falling asleep.
	Once school started, I was having a harder time because of my
relationship with Ryan than he was. Girls are cruel, especially when
they're jealous, and they were quite envious of me because of my
boyfriend. I didn't care though. I was really falling in love with
Ryan. He drove me to school every day. He only had his learner's
permit, but his parents let him drive the car they bought for him, a
brand new BMW sedan, anyway. We didn't live in the same town, but he
woke up extra-early every morning to pick me up and bring me to
school, though he couldn't take me home because he had football
practice. Every day, he pulled my skirt up and pushed my panties to
the side, then fingered my shaved pussy as he drove, bringing me to
the brink of orgasm, then pulling his hand away abrubtly just as he
pulled into the parking lot.
	He refused to let me cum, wanting to make sure I was always horny
enough not to mind if he groped me or made out with me in the hall.
Ryan also made me skip class or tracked me down during my free period
and took me into an empty classroom or a quiet corner of the library
whenever he felt like catching head.
	I loved being Ryan's slut, even if I was a little uneasy that he was
making sure everyone knew that. He bragged about me to his friends all
the time, and some of his teammates on the football team even took to
feeling me up when I passed them in the hall. Ryan also had me dress
like a slut; I hiked my uniform skirt up an extra inch or two and wore
only thong panties. I wore a lot of makeup to make my freckles less
noticeable, because he didn't like them. A few times I even wore a
leather, studded collar that he bought for me.
	Eventually, he started taking my panties during the morning car ride
and not returning them until he found me at my locker after school.
Sometimes I didn't get them back automatically, but would instead have
to perform some kind of task during the day. I completed all of these
assignment successfully. The most challenging of these tasks was
finding another girl to give him a blow job during last period. I was
pretty sure none of my friends would be interested in helping me out;
I was, after all, in the eighth grade. So I was resigned to losing the
panties I'd worn that morning until around lunch time when I told my
friend Alyssa about the challenge. Alyssa was always interested in
hearing about what Ryan and I were doing, and she was my only friend
who wasn't too embarrassed to talk to me on the days Ryan made me wear
the dog collar.
	"I'll do it," she said immediately. 
	"Really?"
	"Sure, if you don't mind." I told her I didn't. "And you're going to
be there, right? I've never done that before," she confided.
	"Yes, I'll be there. You'll do fine. It's easy," I assured her. 
	Alyssa and I skipped our last class and met Ryan in an empty
classroom. He looked surprised and thrilled that I'd found someone.
Alyssa was a cute, though underdeveloped, girl with long blonde hair
and sparkling hazel eyes. Ryan and I sat in a corner of the classroom
where we would not be visible to passersby in the hall, and I opened
his pants, exposing his already hard cock to the eager virgin who was
kneeling between his legs.
	For her first time, it seemed like Alyssa did a good job. She could
only swallow about half of Ryan's cock and had to use her hand a
little to get him off, but he was obviously enjoying the blow job. He
roughly kneaded my bra-less tits through my cardigan. Alyssa looked up
at us and I gave her an encouraging smile. Suddenly Ryan pulled his
cock out until only the tip remained in her mouth. "Keep my cum in
your mouth, but don't swallow it," he instructed her as he began to
shoot a nice, big load into her mouth. She tried her best to hold it
all, but there was too much for her. Some of it dripped out of the
sides of her mouth, and he came so hard that some even dripped out of
her nose.
	"That was great, now snowball Julie," Ryan told her. Alyssa didn't
seem to know what that meant, but she figured it out when I pressed my
lips against hers. It wasn't quite a kiss, Alyssa just let the cum
drip into my mouth. She finished, and I was about to swallow it when I
saw Ryan pull the pink thong panties I'd put on that morning out of
his back panties. He pressed the inside of the crotch against my face
and said, "Spit, slut, then put them on." I did. Feleling the mix of
my boyfriend's cum and one of my best friend's saliva against my pussy
was really erotic. Ryan stood up and walked out of the room.
	Alyssa still had cum on her face, so I wiped it away with a tissue
and hugged her. "Thank you," I told her. Then the bell rang and we
slipped out of the classroom unnoticed.
	"What was that girl's name yesterday?" Ryan asked me the next
morning. "Alyssa," I answered. "We'll do more stuff with her if she's
interested," he told me.
	"I bet she will be," I said.
	"Cool. Invite her over your house this Saturday." My parents were
going to a bed and breakfast in Newport for the weekend, and Alli and
I were to have the house to ourselves.
	"What about my sister?" I asked.
	 He instructed me to "figure something out," and I promised that I
would. It wasn't very hard, I asked if I could have the house to
myself Saturday afternoon and she agreed. "Sure, little sister, you
have a good time with your boyfriend."
	After taking card of Alli, I went to my room and called Alyssa. She
answered the phone. 	"Hi, Alyssa," I said.
	"Hey, Julie. What's up?" 
	We chatted about school and stuff for a few minutes. Then I asked,
"Do you want to hang out with Ryan and me this Saturday?"
	I heard her gasp. "Yeah, definitely," she replied excitedly. I didn't
need to give her any more detail, her reaction showed that she knew
what was going on.
	"OK, great. Do you need Ryan to pick you up?"
	"Yeah, if he doesn't mind."
	"He won't." We quickly wrapped up the conversation and I went to do
my homework.
	The rest of the week passed by quickly and soon it was Saturday
afternoon. Alli had gone to the mall and I was watching TV when I
heard a knock on the door. I jumped up and let Ryan and Alyssa in. I
greeted them. Without saying anything, Alyssa walked up to me, put her
hands on the sides of my head and kissed me. I knew what was coming
and opened my lips to let her give me my boyfriend's cum. I swallowed
it quickly then told them it wasn't nice to have started without me.
	"Let's go up to your room, Julie," Ryan said. They followed me up the
stairs. Ryan sat in the chair across from my bed and told us to strip.
Alyssa and I had similar bodies, though her tits were a little
smaller. Ryan told her to lay down.
	"Alyssa, Julie's going to eat your pussy now," he told her.
	"I am?" I asked, a little surprised.
	"Yes, if she doesn't mind," he answered. She didn't mind, so,
slightly reluctantly, I got between her legs and tentatively licked
her cunt. I soon realized that I liked the taste, and she was
obviously enjoying it, so I put more effort into making her feel good.
I gently nibbled her clit and pussy lips while I slid a finger in and
out of her pussy. She was soon convulsing in orgasm on my bed. I
kissed up her stomach and chest, teasing each of her nipples, then
kissed her neck before our lips met and I had my first real kiss with
another girl. Ryan took off his clothes and pulled a condom out of his
pants pocket while we kissed. Once the condom was on, he grabbed my
waist and pulled me off Alyssa.
	"Are you a virgin?" he asked her. She told him that she was. He
positioned himself over her and aimed his cock for her almost bald
pussy. I wasn't sure where I could fit myself in so I just watched
while he sank his cock into Alyssa, When he pushed against her cherry
and she screamed he told me to sit on her face. I did, and as soon as
she started licking my wet cunt he forced his prick through her
maidenhead.
	Soon Alyssa was moaning uncontrollably as she licked my pussy and
Ryan fucked her steadily. She brought me to two nice, quick orgasms in
a row before I climbed off her face and played with her tits. She came
very hard, screaming and bucking against the bed, then Ryan slammed
all the way into her one last time, shooting his cum into the condom.
He pulled out of her and took the condom off. Ryan told me to open my
mouth, and he let his cum drip out of the rubber onto my tongue. When
he was done he took it to the bathroom to flush it.
	When Ryan returned, he told us to get in a 69 position with me in
top. While Alyssa licked my pussy again, Ryan fingered my asshole. He
first used his spit, then my pussy juice to loosen my tiny ass. He
pressed the tip of his thick dick against it, and, in his typical,
less-than-gentle manner, took my last remaining cherry. The pain in my
ass was intense for a minute, but soon the sensations were incredible.
Ryan's cock sliding in and out of my ass and Alyssa's tongue exploring
my cunt gave me at least a few more orgasms, and I somehow managed to
concentrate enough to give Alyssa another one.
	Ryan wasn't able to last long his first time in my ass and soon
pulled his cock out and brought it to my mouth to make me swallow yet
another load of his cum. He rubbed his cock against my face and tits,
smearing the rest of his cum into my skin.
	Soon it was time to clean up before my sister returned. Alyssa and I
kissed tenderly before they left. As I watched them drive away, I
wondered if Ryan was going to be getting road head again. I was pretty
sure that he would. Alli returned home shortly after. "Did you have a
nice time?" she asked. "You certainly look well-fucked."
	I laughed and told her that I did, and I was. I looked at her and
wondered if she'd ever been with another girl. I decided not to tell
her about Alyssa, but I knew that I couldn't wait until the next time
my friend and I could get together.
	Ryan and I were a couple for the rest of the school year, but as
summer was starting I suggested that maybe we should just be friends
with benefits. I hooked up with a couple more guys over the summer,
but no one too memorable. Alyssa and I got together several more
times, and had a memorable weekend at my beach house on Cape Cod, but
by the time school started again she had a boyfriend and we decided
just to be friends.
	Thankfully, my parents abandoned the idea of sending me to the
all-girl boarding school my mother had gone to, and let me continue at
the school I'd been going to. And I had plenty more experiences in
high school, so, pending popular demand, I'll write about them. Again,
I'd appreciate your feedback, compliments or criticism.

Thanks for reading,
Julie

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