Learning From Roslyn

By NAMB

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.
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Learning from Roslyn

I like being a girl. I spent a couple of weeks at the beginning of the summer with my cousin Roslyn, she’s 16 and knows all about boys.

She and her mom picked me up at the airport.

“I’m so glad you are here, Kyla,” my aunt said, giving me a hug. “I know you’ll be great company for Ashley while I’m gone to my conference.”

“Come here, pipsqueak,” my cousin said, hugging me in her turn.

I looked at her. She was more beautiful than I remember. I was wondering about the outfit she was wearing: it consisted of a top, bare at the midriff and tight-fitting shorts wrapped around her mid-section and bright pink flip-flops. It was very revealing and I wondered how she got away with it with her mother. I also noticed how it turned the heads of men and boys alike.

Ashley impressed me with her driving skills on the way back from the airport. That as new to me. “Ashley’s driving?” I asked from the back seat.

“Oh, she’s had her license for 6 months now. I don’t think I could leave you girls alone if you couldn’t get to the store for necessities.:”

We made it home where I was shown to the guest room and unpacked.

My aunt gave me a tour of the house (I had not been there since they moved in) along with safety instructions like alternate route in the event of a fire, where the fire extinguishers were, first aid kit, etc. My aunt is so practical.

After some lunch I finally got some time alone with my cousin in her room.

“This is going to be a great visit.” I started. “I can’t believe you’re going into Junior Year. What’s that like?”

“It’s pretty cool. Most of the teachers in our school are nice. I got a couple of good friends and our class is well-stocked with cute looking boys.”

“Tell me all about it! Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Well, that’s sort of what I want to talk to you about. I do have a boyfriend. His name is Nathan. That’s why you’re here. Mom thinks I need some chaperoning. She figures he and I can’t do anything bad while you’re here.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know.”

“Oh, don’t get me wrong. I’m glad you’re here. Nathan works and is busy with a lot of things, so we wouldn’t have a lot of time together anyway.

I like you a lot, Kyla; I know we’ll do a lot of fun things together. It just that I might ask you to ‘Look the other way’ or at least pretend not to see some of the things that Nathan and I do.”

“I’m not going to tell if I catch you kissing him,” I replied.

Ashley laughed, “Oh girl, you got a lot to learn.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean we do a lot more than kissing.”

“Like what?”

“Well, for starters, I like to have him ‘perform’ for me.”

“Perform?”

“Remember that time when we were over Aunt Becky’s and Roger and his friend wanted to play doctor with you?”

“I was just a little girl then. I didn’t know better.”

“Exactly, the boys were older and should have known better. Remember how I caught them doing it?”

“Yeah, they got really scared.”

“And remember how I tricked them and turned the tables on them and we wound up being the ones examining them?”

“I do! It was fun. I told my friend Laurie about it and she doesn’t believe me.”

“Well, that wasn’t just about seeing what boys look like.”

“It wasn’t?”

“No, it’s about the power girls have over boys.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, if you play your cards right you can get almost any boy to do anything for you.”

“But they were just little boys. You were older than them and smarter. Big boys won’t fall for a trick like that.”

“Oh girl, you do have a lot to learn. The bigger the boy, the easier it is for us girls to trap him.”

“What do you mean?”

“Stick with me girl. I’ll show you a couple of ‘girl tricks’ that drive boys crazy, but you’ll have to promise me that you’ll keep it all a secret.”

“I promise.”

“Good. I hope you are prepared to see a lot of shocking things.”

I got to meet Nathan that evening. My aunt suggested a trip to an ice cream place. She gave a 20-dollar bill to him saying, “There’s no reason you should have to pay for Ayla.” It was a bribe, to get them to accept me coming along with them, but Nathan accepted it.

Nathan was 17 and really cute looking. I liked the way he treated my cousin. He was so polite, even to me and he fawned all over her trying to please her at every turn. How different this was from the rude boys at home.

Nathan was at least several years older than the boys I knew, so maybe there was something to my cousin’s assertion that “the older the boy, the easier it is to control him.”

“Nathan is such a polite boy,” I told my cousin as we were getting ready for bed. “Where do you find boys like that?”

“Actually, most boys are nice, given a chance. You just have to train them properly.”

“Train?”

“Well yeah. Boys have this thing about being really macho when they are with other boys. They feel like they have to ‘up-man’ one another. If you can separate them from the herd, you can bring them under control.

It’s a little like Star Wars, you have to seduce them over to the ‘dark side.’ We girls are like the evil Empire.”

“How do you do that?”

“It’s about time you learn about the real facts of life.” She patted the bed beside her an invited me to sit. I felt like one of Plato’s students sitting at the foot of the great philosopher eagerly awaiting her lesson.

“All boys have a common weakness – their penises. Once upon a time, when I was a little girl, I thought it was neat that they had this thing between their legs that made it so convenient when they peed. I felt kind of left out.

Now, I know better. I once thought that having a penis was a good thing for boys. Now I know it’s a liability. It makes them weak.”

“I thought boys were stronger than girls?”

“Physically speaking, yes, but not when it comes to sex.”

I could feel myself blushing when Roslyn said “sex.” All this talk about boys and penises was getting me excited.

My cousin went on, “When it comes to sex, girls have the advantage over boys. We can make them excited and we don’t have to do hardly anything other than just being girls.

When a boy sees a sexy girl – or almost any girl for that matter – he gets hard. It’s like the girl has magical powers that can strip the boy, grab his penis and stroke it into hardness.

With enough exposure, the boy gets overexcited and has to do something about it. Mostly, they go home and jerk off.”

I giggled at the words, “jerk off.” I’ve heard some boys say the words and even one of the girls in my class used the words. I knew it was something dirty and had something to do with boys and sex, but I wasn’t sure what it meant. I decided it was time for me to learn.

“What is jerk off?” I asked.

“Don’t they teach you anything in Sex-Ed?”

“Well, they teach us a lot. I know where babies come from.”

“Do you know how they get there?”

“The sperm meets the egg and ...”

“No not that part! How does the sperm get to the egg in the first place?”

I had never really considered it. I had that blank look on my face, I suppose so my cousin went on.

“The boy has to put his penis in the girl’s vagina.”

“Yuck!”

“It’s not that bad. In fact, it’s fun if it’s done right.”

“Have you ever done that?”

“Not yet. I’m waiting for the right boy and the right time, but I do things with Nathan, or rather I get Nathan to do things for me.”

“Like what?”

“Like as I was telling you, jerk off. When the boy puts his penis inside a girl, he has to move it around. This stimulates it and makes the sperm come out. It’s called an ejaculation.

When a boy doesn’t have a girl to do this with, he uses his hand to rub his penis and that makes it shoot sperm.”

“If he’s not trying to make a baby, then why does he do it?”

“Because it makes them feel good. In fact, I’ve heard that every boy does it and most of them are addicted to the habit. They do it several times a day when they can.”

“How do you know so much about this?”

“I’ve seen it.”

I wanted to shout “YOU’VE SEEN IT!” but swallowed my voice, so Roslyn went on.

“Nathan, of course. He does it for me.”

“Why would he? I mean, I think this would be something a boy would want to keep secret much less let a girl watch him do it.”

“He really didn’t have a choice. I got him so hot and bothered that he couldn’t wait to get home to masturbate. And that’s exactly what I cashed in on. I told him that since he was going to do it anyway while thinking of me, why wait to go home? He could jerk off while watching me tease him.

Now he does it for me whenever I ask and sometimes he even asks if he can do it for me. He says it’s a lot more fun with me than doing it alone by himself.”

“Wow, I’d like to see that!”

“Give me some time girl, I’m working on that. As long as you are here, we can’t do it or so he thinks so. If he just gave in he wouldn’t be so horny, I wouldn’t have to put off having my fun and you’d get an education. Everybody wins!”

“Tell me how to do it. Show me how to get a boy to do this for me.”

“First thing is you have to believe in yourself. You are a girl. You are female. You are better and stronger sexually than boys.

As I said before, just being a girl is enough, but there are things you can do that can give you even more power over the boys.”

“Like what?”

“Like the way you wear your hair, makeup, the clothes you wear and the way you act. Let’s see some twerk action.”

I demonstrated for her.

“Not bad. Keep practicing it, girl”

She took a deep breath and continued, “Most importantly, carry yourself with confidence at all times and it will drive boys wild.

I’ll help you out with your hair, makeup and clothes, but you’re going to have to work on your attitude yourself.”

I was surprised by my transformation. My cousin was right: clothes do make the woman. I never really thought about it before. I always wanted to look fashionable for my friends, but to use clothes to turn boys’ heads didn’t occur to me.

There was an additional benefit to dressing this way. Girls know all about clothing, they know what’s “in” and what’s not. They can tell the difference between a brand name and a knock-off. Boys haven’t got a clue. So if I don’t “dress to impress” my friends and concentrate on teasing boys, my clothing budget will go a lot further.

There was also something about putting on outfits that looked more feminine. They made me feel more feminine. I was beginning to understand what my cousin was telling me about being proud to be a girl.

By the end of my stay, I was a completely different girl than the timid child that arrived a couple of weeks ago.

It was the last day before my aunt was to return. Roslyn had a surprise for me.

“Kyla, Nathan and I are going to have a special date tonight. I’ve convinced him to perform. I’ve really turned up the heat with him. Normally just a slight bit of teasing is enough to get him willing to ‘take off and jerk off’ for me.

I turned my tease meter to ‘high’ and I kept it there all night long. Any more and I would have made him cum in his pants.

He begged me to let him cum, but I held out saying that if he did it, he had to do it in front of you too.

As a clincher, I told him that he will never have to see you again. That’s not true; you’re welcome here any time and if I know you are coming, I’ll tease him up and keep him that way until you arrive.”

I spent the rest of the day with a knot in my stomach and damp panties.

“Nathan will be here soon. Pick an outfit that will make any boy get hard. Remember all I taught you about teasing boys. We’ll ‘double team’ him tonight, so he won’t have a chance.”

Nathan did arrive and Roslyn sent me to the door to welcome him. “Come on in,” I said, “Roslyn is upstairs getting ready. Come into the living room and get comfortable.”

That was a lie, but Roslyn thought I was ready for a solo. She wanted to see how well I could tease her boyfriend. I was 5 years his junior and barely developed physically, but I carried myself with the confidence of a woman.

I had about 15 minutes alone with him and we talked and I flirted. I made excuses to move around and show off my butt and my legs and even my feet. My breasts were still small when compared to my cousin’s but I used every weapon at my disposal.

I paid close attention to his crotch and noticed the growing bulge there.

My cousin came down, and immediately became the center of his attention. She took a good look at him and whispered to me, “Thanks for warming him up for me. It looks like you did a good job.”

I watched as Roslyn turned on her charms. Compared to her, my attempts were amateurish and crude, but I realized I was still a novice. Yet my skills were 10 times better than they were just a week ago.

She played with him like a cat playing with a wounded mouse until she was satisfied that she had broken him down. I was amazed by how much control she had over him.

“Are you ready?” she asked.

“I’ve been ready for the past week. I haven’t cum since Kyla got here.”

“Well then, it’s time for you to perform.”

Without a word, Nathan stood up and started to get undressed. He didn’t hesitate at all when get got down to his underwear; he simply stepped out of them and then stood there naked in front of us two girls.

I had seen my share of penises, but never on a boy this old. All I could do was stare.

Roslyn noticed and commented, “I prefer him ‘clean.’ I make him shave the hair off his balls and trim the rest. Sometimes I do it for him.”

He got a small pillow, placed it on the floor and knelt on it, facing us girls. With a nod from Roslyn, he started masturbating.

“Take it nice and slow,” she admonished him. “This is Kyla’s first time and I want her to enjoy it, so put on a good show for her.”

I watched intently as he tugged on his penis. I wondered what it would be to have an organ like that and what it would feel like to manipulate it like this.

He wasn’t at it long when I noticed some wet stuff at the tip. My cousin had warned me about this and told me that it was a sign that he was getting very excited.

His body began to tense up and he started trembling. He increased the tempo of his rubbing. Suddenly he became stiff, held his breath and contorted his face – I was fascinated by what I saw there, but I knew my attention was needed elsewhere.

With a groan and a gush, he came. White liquid jumped from the tip of his penis, arcing its way towards us girls. I was impressed. Then he did it again and again. I didn’t know that there would be more than one shot.

Eventually the shots got smaller and smaller both in volume and in distance shot. He kept pumping until nothing but dribbles were coming out.

“Wow, that was great! How often do you make him do that for you?”

“Usually about twice a week. There’s one time I made him do it three times in the same day.”

“They can do that?”

“If you let them rest for a while. I think Nate’s balls were full enough that he can give us another show in about an hour.”

The hour was spent with the naked Nathan talking with and serving us girls. Then I was treated to another show.

I really hated leaving my cousin’s house, but I had to return to my life at home. I left as a timid little girl, I’m returning as a confident young woman. I have to show Laurie everything I learned.

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