True First Time Tales
Rodin's Tale
Part Two
The holidays! Finally! Not only was I glad of the break from school and studies, but I was going to Terry's place over the holiday!
His parents had a small farm very close to the town. They had money. Serious money.
We never talked about, well, doing any sex things at his place, but I somehow just knew we would. I was so excited! Even if we didn't do anything, it would still be a nice time, I was sure.
We travelled by train. On the way, he explained that his dad was busy at work every day until he came home around sunset, and his mum worked in a pharmacy Monday to Saturday from nine to five - so we basically had six days all to ourselves.
Six days to discover ourselves. Maybe. But... there was something about the way he mentioned all of that. A cute little grin, a snicker... I was more sure than ever that we would be messing about.
When we arrived it was late Friday night. His parents picked us up. I was nearly mortified the entire drive and for hours as we sat and talked with his parents. I slept in a guest room. My mind raced with imaginings of him sneaking into my room late, and our doing what we did back at school. But it didn't happen. I probably couldn't have anyway, not with his parents there. I couldn't even masturbate.
The next morning, Saturday, his dad left very early, before we were even up. His mum left before nine, after we'd had breakfast with her.
As soon as she left, he grinned at me in that way. I started getting hard! I was right! We were! We were going to!
He took me by the hand and then led me into his sister�s room. She was at uni, and their breaks never matched up with private-school holidays.
We went through her clothes. Because they were rich, she had a wonderful wardrobe. They were so beautiful - even the simple things.
He said, "Take your clothes off. And put on something."
Of hers?
The idea excited me a great deal! Though... well... strip in front of him? Just like that?
This wasn't anything like at the changing rooms at school. Nothing. This was completely different. I felt self-conscious and embarrassed. But I was so turned on!
I started to strip. My excitement was obvious, which only made it even more embarrassing!
He sat on her bed and watched me. That made it even more exciting!
Then he watched as I tried on his sister clothes.
Swimsuits, panties, bras, skirts, blouses, dresses. They were all so sexy. So soft and silky and wonderful! I loved the way they fit me. He did too! Her nighties were what we both loved the most.
We were alone now, this time, with no worries about the other boys finding us out, so we weren't rushed. I took my time trying on nearly everything in her wardrobe. I was hard the entire time, and his smiles and our laughter proved we were both having a great time! The pre-cum I was leaking was unnecessary further proof.