I stood there and watched her hand moving around between her legs, and that’s when I realized she didn’t have a weenie.
The summer I was 10 years old, I was staying at my Aunt Kelly’s house for 2 weeks, while my mom and dad went on a cruise. Aunt Kelly was my mom’s younger sister. She was 24 years old and single.
A couple of days into my stay, I woke up in the middle of the night because I really had to pee. I got out of bed and on my way to the bathroom, I noticed the light was on in Aunt Kelly’s bedroom. The door was wide open, and as I passed by, I looked in.
She was naked and had her eyes closed. She was moaning and groaning. I thought she might be in pain, so I entered her room and stood at the foot of her bed, watching her hand moving around between her legs.
I watched her for several minutes before saying, “are you okay Aunt Kelly?”
She opened her eyes and looked right at me. Her hand never stopped moving between her legs. She just stared at me, and continued to moan. “No honey I’m fine. I’m just making myself feel good.” She said.
I stood there and watched her hand moving around between her legs, and that’s when I realized she didn’t have a weenie.
“Where’s your weenie Aunt Kelly?” I asked her.
“Don’t you know girls don’t have a weenie?” She asked.
“Why not?” I asked her.
“Because girls are made different. Girls have a vagina, and boys have a penis.” She explained. It made no sense to me so I asked, “why?”
“Hop up here on my bed.” She told me patting the mattress in front of her. I climbed up onto the bed, and sat between her spread legs.
She then began to explain to me the difference between boys and girls, and how girls have babies. The whole time she was talking, she was rubbing her vagina.
Then she asked me, “does your penis ever get hard?”
And I replied no, because it never did. Then she told me to take my pajamas off. Because I was only 10, I wasn’t embarrassed to take my clothes off in front of my aunt. After all, she was an adult, so it must be okay.
Once I was naked, Aunt Kelly was looking at my weenie as she continued to rub her vagina.
“Here honey, get closer to me.” She said. So I moved in closer and while she rubbed her vagina with one hand, she used the other to take my weenie between her thumb and finger.
She started to gently move the skin up and down, and it felt really good. After a few seconds, my weenie got hard. She let go of it, and it stood straight up. I was amazed. I had no idea my weenie could do that.
She took my weenie between her thumb and fingers again and continued to stroke it.
“Does this feel good honey?” She asked me as she stroked my weenie.
“Yeah, it feels really good.” I replied.
“Well, when I rub my vagina, it feels good like your penis feels good when I stroke it.” She explained to me. “Would you like to touch my vagina while I stroke your penis?”
“Okay.” I replied. She took my hand, and placed it on her vagina. It was really wet. I started to touch her the way she was touching herself, and she gasped, and let out a long moan.
“Oh god, that feels so good honey. Don’t stop.” She told me. “Put your fingers inside me.”
“Inside you? What do you mean?” I asked her, thoroughly confused. She took my hand, and moved it down to the bottom of her vagina, where there was a hole.
“Do you feel that hole?” She asked me. I nodded my head yes. “Okay, push your fingers inside there.” I pushed all four of my fingers inside her vagina, and she started moaning again, this time she was raising her hips up and down as I pushed my fingers inside of her.
“Oh my god, you’re doing such a good job John.” She said as I continued to push my fingers in and out of her vagina. Then she took my hand, pushed my thumb next to my fingers and had me put my whole hand in her vagina. “Open and close your hand John.” She told me.
I started to open and close my hand, and she suddenly got rigid, squeezed her legs together, which hurt my hand, and started to jerk around like a fish out of water.
Her vagina got wetter, and suddenly she peed on me. I jumped back pulling my hand out of her vagina, and said “you’re peeing on me.”
“No honey, that’s not pee. You made me feel so good that I squirted. I’ve never squirted before.” She told me, breathing heavy.
That was probably the best orgasm I’ve ever had. She said to me. I had no idea what an organasm was.
“What’s an organasm?” I asked.
“It’s an orgasm honey and it’s when you feel so good, that you almost pass out.” She said, which really didn’t clarify things for me. She could probably tell by the confused look on my face that I still didn’t know what she was referring to.
“Since you gave me probably the best orgasm in my life, I’m going to give you one. Here, come up lay down here with your head on the pillow.” She instructed me.
I did as she asked, and she put her hands on both my legs, and spread them apart. My weenie was still hard, and she took it between her thumb and finger and began to move the skin up and down again. That really felt good. But it was nothing, compared to what she did next. She leaned down, and began licking my penis like a popsicle. After a few seconds of this, she took it in her mouth, and begin to gently suck on it.
It only took a few seconds before I was flopping around like a fish, experiencing the most intense feelings I’d ever had. I didn’t know it at the time, but because I was so young I was unable to produce sperm, but I was able to have an organasm.
After a couple of seconds, it started to really tickle. “Oh stop stop it’s starting to really tickle” I said to Aunt Kelly. She lifted her head up, and smiled at me. “So, what do you think?” She asked me.
You were right, that was the best feeling I ever had. I replied, still breathing heavy.
“Good, I’m glad you like that. I liked sucking on your penis too. Now why don’t you go ahead and get back to bed and get some sleep, and we’ll talk again in the morning.” She told me.
I went back to bed, but I didn’t sleep. All I could think about was how good it felt having my weenie in her mouth. I really hope she would do it again.