As long as I can remember Missy has always been one of the boys in our family. I have two boys Justin and Jacob. Missy was a neighbor girl who grew up with my oldest boy and went everywhere with the boys. She went fishing, hunting and played football, baseball and basketball equally as well as the rest of the boys. She wouldn't even think of herself as a girl and always wore jeans and loose shirts.
It was this one particular weekend as the group had been getting older and ready to go back to school, that we took off for a weekend at our cabin in the mountains. We had arrived and opened the cabin and put away the food. I have a loft bedroom and the boys and their friends have a bedroom with four bunk beds, so they can have friends along.
Justin had gone outside and Jacob and Missy were still inside horsing around. Jacob has always been in the middle of any activity and was trying to bug me while I was reading a magazine. So I grabbed him and wrestled him to the floor and was tickling him, when from behind, Missy couldn't resist the opportunity. She dove into the back of me and pinned my arms down long enough for Jacob to escape. Out the door Jacob ran and his older brother called to him to go fishing. Missy was on my back laughing and doing everything she could to hold me down. I leaned forward and rolled her off onto her back with both of us now laughing and wrestling each other. Then it happened, I reached down to pin her leg and she moved and trapped my hand between her thighs and locked it next to her little cunt. I think we both realized what happened about the same time. I went to move my hand and could feel those nice little pussy lips against my fingers.
Missy wouldn't release my hand but just kind of smiled at my predicament. Suddenly after all these years my thoughts changed from just another boy to this young woman coming of age. My thoughts went from wrestling with a boy to lust for a young virgin pussy, at least I thought Missy might still be a virgin. After all she always looked like a boy, hair short, dressed like a boy and acted tough like a boy.
I decided to see how far this might go, so I just started rubbing against that tight little pussy. It didn't take long and I could see Missy was relaxing her grip on my hand and starting to breathe a little heavier. By now my cock was starting to get hard and my hands were shaking. I leaned over and asked Missy in a low voice, as if anyone could hear anyway, if what I was doing felt good. She smiled and said it did. Then I asked if she wanted me to do some more and she nodded her approval.