Panty Town

"Oh, here it is," Traci said. "Oh, Jimmy, I'm so sorry. That wasn't very
ladylike to bend like that."

Then she giggled and said, "But, did you like what you saw?"

Jimmy considered lying and running out of the house screaming, but good
sense prevailed. Sheepishly, Jimmy nodded his assent. He did like what he
saw. A lot.

Traci pressed her advantage. "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Gulp. Nod. "But you're a..."

"I know what I am, Jimmy. And I'm not one of those. Do boys have lips like
these?"

And she kissed the poor, overloaded, confused, sexually stimulated boy.

Something inside Jimmy surrendered and he kissed Traci back, embracing her
with his strong, young arms.

It was Traci's first kiss too and she adored the feelings it engendered.
Her little clitty was tenting her panties. Then she really got excited when
she felt Jimmy's stiffie rubbing against hers, through their clothes.

Mmmmmm. Jimmy was a naturally good kisser. And he had a slim, strong body.
Traci didn't want to scare Jimmy off, but she thought he would really enjoy
getting his cock sucked.

When she proposed it, she thought Jimmy would faint. She didn't want to
giggle, but she did. Then she dropped to her knees and unzipped Jimmy's
pants. He was trembling. She reassured him sweetly, then extracted his
pretty little monster from his white jockeys.

At last! Traci was holding a boy's hard, hot cock. Step one for the rest of
her life. She rubbed it all over, carefully inspecting it, then giving it
sweet little kisses. Jimmy moaned and told her she was beautiful. Nice boys
seem to have an instinct to give girls what they need, Traci thought.

Traci especially loved kissing Jimmy's balls. They were just beginning to
grow hair and the fuzz tickled Traci's nose. She gave each of them a nice,
slurpy bath. That did it for Jimmy. He quivered and grunted as three creamy
glops of sticky cream leaped from his stiff cock and adorned the delighted
face of the lovely Traci.