First Time

How I learned to stop worrying and love cum

We always ran around naked. We didn't know why, we just weren't required to wear clothes. We were playing PacMan. It was new and exciting. To us it was the pinnacle of graphics lol. When the screen went completely dark, we could see them behind us on the couch. He was holding her head on his crotch and she was gagging. She told him later she didn't like that, but we had no idea what happened. My cousin would take his turn as I touched him, then I would take my turn, and he'd touch me while I played.
When it got late, they decided we should go to bed. We were shoved in a room with a couple of sleeping bags. We snuck out and spied on them, the babysitter and her bf I mean. We snuck around the corner and watched him take her from behind. I liked the way her tits swung as he thrust. We giggled and she started to freak out. Oh I told you they'd sneak don't let them see us please stop", but he looked at us and smiled and held on to her and thrust in to her. I know now he was cumming, but at the time we didn't. She cried and he told her to take a shower and he'd "put us to bed". He came in and put our sleeping bags together like a big bed.
He was so sweet and I was so taken by him, but my friend was less impressed... Until he showed us how to sleep like grown ups. On top of each other. His fingers helping get my friends little cashew cock inside me. I liked how it felt, and I thought he could tell. He was smiling at me too.
I got up to get water in the middle of the night, and found the bf on the patio, naked, smoking. I crawled up and sat on his lap. He started kissing and touching me. He told me I was too tight but we could try later when I grew. He put a finger in me and I felt my body turn all its attention to that digit. It was divine. He said I felt better than anything and pushed me to my knees in front of him. And I opened my mouth as wide as I could to take him in. We looked at each other and he stroked until his seed filled my mouth. I swallowed, not knowing what I was doing, it just felt right. He told me what a good girl I was, how good it felt, how special I was for swallowing such an important secret.
I lasted about five months before I told anyone. I told my grandpa. He was proud of me too, and wanted to know how I had been such a good girl without any experience. I showed him what I did, and he gave me the same reward. He said it was godseed, and that I would get stronger the more I swallowed. He started helping me every morning.