Savanna's awakening



As the sun was setting in the hot summer sky Savannah was putting her horse away after a long days ride. Savannah was a young girl who had developed early for her age. During the hot summer days she would ride her chestnut horse that she named Buck almost everyday.



While brushing down her beautiful chestnut gelding Savannah realize that lately while riding her beloved Buck made her have feelings that she never had before. Strange sensations down in her pelvic area and she found she liked these new and unusual feelings. They seemed to be more intense when she rode Buck bareback than with a saddle but still very much a definite feeling. These strange new feelings seem to produce a wetness underneath her panties that she now found very pleasant.



After putting Buck away in his favorite stall with a snack of some oats she walked up to the house still trying to figure out what those strange but wonderful feelings were and how to get them back often, even when she was not riding Buck.



There was an older man renting a room from her widowed mother watching her as he worked on his car on the drive along the path she now walked. His name was Clark and there was a definite uncertainty about his past but paid his rent on time each month and that helped out to pay bills. Clark always seemed to allow his eyes to focus on Savannah's shape longer than what would be considered normal or right and this day was no exception.



As she neared the house Clark called out to Savannah asking for help in holding a hose in place while he tightened the fittings. As she approached Clark she was unaware that her young nipples were still erect from her earlier thoughts. After assisting him with his repairs on the old car Clark sat down under the shade of an old Oak tree and asked Savannah to join him for a moment. He had an old cooler under the tree where he kept sodas and sometimes bottles of beer. He offered her a soda which she readily took and then sat innocently on Clark's lap while drinking the soda. All the while noticing his attention to her developing breasts.



Finally the moment past with the last swallow of soda and Savannah reluctantly arose from her perch atop Clark's lap and headed for the house but not before she noticed a strange bulge in the crotch of his pants.



As evening wore on and after dinner and a bath Savannah got into her nightgown for the night but still not ready to fall asleep because the feelings experienced while riding Buck was very much still on her mind. With her mother away at the store Savannah walked to Clark's room to chat. After striking up a conversation without much thought Savannah ended up sitting on Clark's lap and his hands rested on her bare knees and from time to time she found him stroking her leg. While laughing and tossing back her head Savannah's young soft mouth ended up very close to Clark's older more experienced lips. With slow easy movement Clark kissed the young girl in a way she had never been kissed before. The kiss was wet and soft but forceful and deep. Using his tongue he explored her's and she explored his perhaps out of instinct more than careful planning. With their tongues running over each other's for what seemed like a maddening frenzy, Clark took his hand that had been resting on her knees and ran it slowly up Savannah's inside leg beneath her nightgown to her sweet young pussy. The only thing separating her wet pussy from Clark's touch was her filmy panties.



At first Savannah was shocked but at the same time so taken in by the kiss she allowed his hand to part her legs even more and touch her most sensitive private parts through her panties. She now knew he could feel her wetness through the panties but she did not care. In fact, she found herself thinking she wanted him to feel her wetness. While his fingers sought out the heat from her sweet young pussy lips all the feelings she had felt while riding Buck came flooding back to her mind. Savannah found herself in what seemed like an uncontrolable gesture lifting her body upwards to allow Clark to slip her panties down exposing her young flesh for the first time to a man's touch. She continued to hold on to Clark feeling his fingers examining her sweet snatch while passionately kissing her and this was more than she had ever felt before while riding Buck.



After some time of intense tongue wrestling and a prolonged period of Clark fondling Savannah's newly invaded pussy lips, Savannah suddenly had this incredible, beyond intense, feeling start deep inside her and seemed to be ready to gush outward. Before she knew it Savannah was gasping for air and her entire body was heaving as though she had just finished running across the fields as she was so accustomed to doing.



Once she caught her breath Clark gave her one last kiss and told her she probably should leave his room and go to bed before her mother got home and found them together. So stunned over the feelings she experienced, and in disbelief Savannah went on to bed unsure of the events of the night but knowing what happened was not right by conventional thinking but felt completely perfect for her. As sleep came to the young but not completely innocent blue eyed blond her thoughts swirled around the feeling of total satisfaction and knowing she would from now on yearn for that closeness and the passion that it brought.