Before I continue telling you my story I should tell you a little aboutmyself. My name is Danny. I'm thirteen years old and in the eighthgrade. I am a...fairly normal teenager who likes music, sports and justhanging out with my friends. I have a younger brother Mike who's elevenand a real pain in the butt. He always wanted to be just like his olderbrother. At least he did before mom started putting me in dresses andcalling me Danielle. Now he no longer wishes to emulate his bigbrother. He just. I certainly couldn't do this while they were within sight. So I continued to play with myself while they headed away from me, and finally around the corner and out of sight. So this was my chance. I pulled my rock hard dick all the way over to the left so that it rested above my left thigh, barely able to fit beneath the material in my bikini shorts. I headed toward the beach, and as my waist came up above the water's surface, I looked down and sure enough, there was my long, luscious cock on. She was still warm, wet, and ready, and I began sliding in and out of her gently, focused on not being overwhelmed by the sensations that my cock was sending to my brain. She let out a pleased sigh and placed her hands on my hips, and I closed my eyes and concentrated on lasting as long as I possibly could. I moved slowly within her, deliberately relaxing my abdominal muscles.You’re gonna prove yourself, he repeated to himself in a mantra. You can fucking handle this.And by the gods I did.. I backed away as she started screaming atme and then turned on my heel to run and hide from her.The trouble was, I was wearing heels and she wasn't, on top of that Ijust wasn't used to walking in them let alone running. She caught me as Igot to the stairs and she dragged me kicking and screaming in to thelounge, I remember saying over and over, I'm not going I'm not going, youcan't make me. (this was about going to my uncle's house)I was wriggling and struggling so much, we were almost.