I was fifteen, she, fourteen. We lived across from each other. Her brother and me were good friends. His sister Jen, drove me nuts.
A few inches shorter then me at the time, the warmest brown eyes. Her smile could warm the coldest heart. Her breasts were small, fit her petite body. Hot tone legs that I stared at all the time. They led to the sexiest ass I ever saw, her cut off jeans is what I saw every night when I filled my palm. Short brown hair, feathered back.
Their house was a old rancher, going longer instead of wide. A barn behind it, they built a chicken coop, had a goat. Another neighbor next to me kept two small ponies in a smaller barn on the other side of the house. It was like a step back in time.
I use to cut through their field to go to the store. One day Jen was coming out the back door. She was wearing a denim skirt, I asked if she wanted to go with me. Pure pleasure watching her tan legs cross to me. I thought I saw her eyes glance at my bulging hard on in my jeans. She gave me a dazzling smile, her fingertips brushed mine.
Don't ask me what we talked about as we walked. My mind was a buzz, by the end of the field, we were holding hands. We followed a path into the woods at the end of her field. Our eyes, mine blue, hers brown stared as we held hands. A light kiss followed, we both smiled. A more curious kiss, stepping closer, hands reaching out to one another. Tongues touched-WOW, what a feeling. I was in uncharted territory, hormones, our leader.
We sat on a log, making out, something I never did outside my mind before. One hand around her waist, the other, feeling her smooth leg. Closer it moved to her skirt as we kissed, feeling our blood racing below our skin.
Our bodies pressed together, my hand went up her skirt. Soft panties met my fingertips. As my hand touched her, I was touched by her hand. My length was traced, her sex rubbed by me. Our kissing became hungry. There in the woods, we discovered each other.
My pants open, belt hanging down in two straps. Jen stroking me, squeezing me. I was kissing the softness of her neck, her body, my hand moving together. A sweet cry filled my ears, her panties became wet, very wet.
She said she had to get home, I was left sitting on that log, my dick hanging in the wind.
That night, her brother, me, and two other friends had a sleep over in the barn. I was scared to be there, scared her parents were going to give me hell for what we did. That didn't happen, I couldn't sleep at all either. I did nod off though, I was also waken up at daybreak-by Jen.