Chapter Seven: Barbara

I am not sure how it is for most people, but reaching puberty came early for me, and I will discuss mine in a later chapter, but I started getting horny at an early age and liked to experiment with both boys and girls body parts and because none of the people I experimented with objected, it made it easier to explore those feelings I had.

My second sexual experience was with a girl named Barbara. Being that her name was the same as my mom, always makes me laugh remembering her and makes me laugh even harder remembering that my dad's name is Tom. But she was also in the same class as me and Bill, but she lived in Fairview, Oregon.

She and her mom lived in a mobile home park and I would go over and we loved coloring books. So I would bring mine and she had her own, and we would spend most of our time together coloring. She also liked music and I brought over some 45's and the song we had on was "Jackie Blue" By The Ozark Mountain Daredevils

Mine and Barbara's first time exploring all started because she decided to throw her orange crayon at me. I threw it back and then she came over and hit my shoulder and then I tackled her. With me on top, she then kissed me… I was like great and... Yeah I was a little surprised and we kept kissing. She took her panties off and I took my undies off.

She was very pretty. Shoulder length brown hair, and nice eyes. I first notice how her nipples were harder and more erect then mine, and started touching them. At first she shuddered, but moved them into my hands so I could feel them better. Then my eyes dropped down to between her legs, and this was the first time I had ever seen a vagina.

She didn't have much hair at this point and was able to see the entire thing. Then she was looking at my penis for the first time as well. I started to move my hands down her body and touched her vagina. My fingers started working towards her slit and and felt inside for a few seconds then pulled out. She was nervous I could tell, and she didn't move much.

As my hand reached her pussy crack, she let out a small moan. I didn't have a clue as to what I was doing, but her moans and increased kissing intensity encouraged me to continue. After several minutes, she asked if she could touch me. She reached her hand into my legs and touched me. I showed her how my cock was bent over and she touched it and I continued to touch her as she continued to touch me. It was at this point that she grabbed my hand and pulled it away. "Okay, I think we need to stop", and so I did.

Eventually, Barbara pulled back on her clothes and I did the same. And we went back to coloring and talking. A short time later, my dad picked me up and I went home and we continued to be friends after, but never attempted another exploration. That night mom and dad then told me something that would change my life forever. They told me that Wesley, Bill's older brother had died and more surprisingly, we were moving to Maryland.