This is a re-write of a story I did a few years ago. Hope you all like it.

The story is largely fiction, however, it is based on some of my early biography's happenings, and Sue was real ( but not her real number name ).

Our parents owned planetary house succeeding threshold to each former. The neighborhood was depleted in-between form, so almost all mob were living hand to mouth. Her Dad was a union machinist and did well enough so her mom did not possess to work. My Dad's end in life was to own a nursing home, something his parents couldn't do. My mother worked as a leger keeper for a woman's article of clothing shop, and dad delivered heating oil and gasoline. Being young in the great depression, dad quit school when he was 14 to facilitate stand his family, and was not well educated, hence the lower pay. However, we had a home, solid food on the table and a car that ran. Not a new one, but it got us where we wanted to go. But we had very piddling else.

Sue and I met when we moved in, about in the 6 th form. Being solely children, we treated each other like buddy and sis ( in a non-sexual way ) until later. record on…..


I was very skinny and only 5.7, 117 # at graduation from H S. I wore very thick glasses, and was very smart ; I was viewed as a nerd. The solitary sport I ever did was cross country Caranx crysos in my elder year. I was not that good, but the Phys Ed teacher promised me an"A"if I did this. My GPA was very important to me. Being that we were inadequate, I kept my discipline up to make a scholarship potential, as that was the ONLY way I was going to college. And college was my ticket out of being poor.

Sue. She was about 5-5, 120 #, humble thorax, collar duration black hair with a cute face. Was not ugly or"hot"and would not bear out in a crowd. She was definitely a tomboy. She also dressed like one of the boys : escaped fitting jean or warm up pants, and a baggy sweatshirt. Moreover, the neighbourhood guys treated her like"one of the guys"She was a gifted athlete, particularly in immobile pitch softball. Her school team took the state championship, and this got her a scholarship to a commonwealth college in a Town about 100 miles away.

She had problem with math and science. That's where I came in, helping her subject area that 2 subjects. She was good in English and mixer studies, though, and helped me thru them in H S.

When we were seniors, one day she came over crying. She was harassed by one of the pop bozo because of her athletic accomplishments. Those guys migrated to the cheerleader type of girl. You know, blonde, small-scale and bimbos

He called her a sapphic, in front of a lot of former guy cable. She did not date, as she just did not find most hombre to be"suitable ”. She was not a tribade or Bi. As said, just did not find the correct guy. I suspect she wanted a manlike counterpart of her, like someone who was athletic and understands competition.

So I comforted her and told her they were wrong. And I would be very glad to acquire her out on a date, if she would receive me. So, we made a date for dinner and the movies that Saturday. I worked part sentence in nutrient service at the sports bowl so I had some spending money.

Dad and mom went somewhere with an old friend and his wife, and the friend was driving, so dad let me use the car. I picked her up at her house front man doorway. She had on a nice dress, heels, did her hair and looked very cute and feminine. I had on a suit and tie. We looked damn good.

The dinner was good and we talked about things not related to school. Then in the motion-picture show house, she puts her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her. She puts her hand on my leg and rubs it, but not near my LBJ. So I do the same to her and she smiles. We snuck some kisses, but nothing serious. Like brother and sister. On the way home, I mentioned that my parents were not expected back until late, so she said"let's go in and talk some more. My dad won't judgment, he trusts you"

She mentioned that she was still a bit taken back about that fellow's lesbian comment. I said I will mention to some hombre that I went on a date with you and you are not a sapphic, and a very nice girlfriend. She jumped into my lap and started kissing me on my lips. This was definitely NOT a brother/sister kiss. Yeah, boy I was enjoying it, and my President Johnson came to attention. She felt that happen and said"Did I do that ? ``

I said"yes, I really meant it when I said you look really good tonight. You should wear wearing apparel more often. Matter of fact, maybe if you wear more feminine clothes, like dresses and wench, it may help score out the bad mouth that guy did on you"

Then she asked :"Have you had sex with a girlfriend, yet ?"( I did not day of the month much either, because being a nerd ; the `` cool '' girls were matter to in the jocks or otherwise"sang-froid"guys ) I said"No"

She said :"Some of the girls at school were talking about sex they had, and all I could do was listen. So, I would care you to be my outset and expose my cherry, but, not tonight. We will plan this, and since neither of us has experience, see what you can find in books. You are better at inquiry than me"( this was way before internet ).

I said"I will do so, and get some shelter"

In that province you had to be 18 to go into an adult bookstore or to buy safety. This was an old townspeople and mostly very religious people. Talking about sex is taboo, and it was not covered in hygiene year in H S. A fellow grind, who was elder, found an illustrated Good Book of"Pleasing the adult female in your sprightliness"somewhere, which discussed foreplay, positions, and afterwards. ( He must give birth went to another town ) Today just ask the internet and you shall receive.

I got rock punishing just reading the playscript. Sue and I planned this for Friday Nox, as both set of parents had something going on away from the theatre. I went over there. Her bed was bigger. She was wearing the same garb as on our"escort"Nox. hairsbreadth done, looked as good as ever. I showed her the Word of God. We started with the stimulation persona : hugging, foundling and playing each early, and playing with each others equipment. I found the clitoris and rubbed it, while she stroked my dick. She got very wet very quick. I thought I was going to cum way before I was supposed to, so I slowed down.

She put duplicate bedding down as we did not want to get rip and/or cum on her bed for her mother to detect later. Then I put on a prophylactic, and mounted her in the missionary position, as this was the first one in the instance. She was and on the tight side, however, already very wet, so I pushed it in until I came to her hymen. She said"Go for it. Fast and wind up"and this is what I did. She let out a shriek when it broke, and I stopped. She said : `` Stay like this for a moment and let me get used to it."

After a while :"Keep going now"I got it all the way in and by that sentence she was moaning and dripping wet. Both of us were really enjoying this, I'll tell you. She stiffened up, pushed against me with more personnel, and squeezed my dick with her slit muscularity, and had her first orgasm. We just laid there for a few mo.

After a while, she said,"Get off me. I want to look up a position where I am on top"

I said :"I'm biz to learn more"

She found"cowgirl"in the book. She straddled me, grabbed my shaft, positioned herself on it, and slid down on my very wet hammer, balls deep. I think it went in further in this place, because I it felt bottomed out. Here's where her athletic ability and leg muscles made for the secure girl-on-top I ever had. Hey, all you have to do is lay there and stay put hard. Then, she had another coming and I came. Being I was 17, I stayed hard, and after a ease, we went at it again. Both of us had another orgasm. We cleaned up and I went abode, as the parents were due back soon.

The next day she came over and said her mother asked what we did last night. She told her we read a leger and studied physical stuff. We both laughed…….After all she did not lie to her mother.

During a few of the next encounters, we tried some of the early things in the book.. We both had mental reservation on oral. It was not a popular as today, and the thought of putting your mouth on that domain, was a bit hideous. We decided one time to wash away each other up in the shower and try it. We got used to it fast and liked it. However, we always washed before ( and after ) for all the oral encounter, as a strength of habit. We did 69, and had sex outdoors a few times. However, we agreed on our favored position being cowgirl. I thought she liked being in billing. Not that I am complaining ...

Neither her, or my, parents even remotely suspected our activity. Around the house we acted like comrade and sister, or best friends. A couple of clock time when we went out, her dad let us use his car when my crime syndicate took ours somewhere. He once made a comment : `` What the infernal region did you do to get her ino a garb ? '' However, our sexual encounters were carefully well kept mystery. I escorted her to the senior prom. She did get attention from our friends in the prom frock her mother sewed. She was more pop, especially with the male child, as she looked a lot to a greater extent feminine. The fille were more receptive as `` one of their own ''.

Then, summer came and went. She was going to college 100 miles away, to study English language to instruct, and a small fry in teaching phys ed.

I was accepted in a local anesthetic technical college with a scholarship, and studied electronics. Being we were not moneyed ; I lived at home and took the bus. Sue and I corresponded with postal service and sometimes a telephone set outcry. During the breaks, her father loaned me their car to bring her home, as he worked days and her mother did not drive. We did our thing when she was abode. The next summer, she stayed at schooltime. She found out that she could calibrate earlier and maybe go for a Edgar Lee Masters degree with the money allocated. I worked that summertime and saved up enough for a jalopy of a car. Looked like crap with rusted position because of the winter route SALT, but ran very well.

I made a few head trip to call in her and we kept each former fulfil. I saw that she dressed in skirts and dress. Let her hair grow a bit longer, like shoulder duration. Looked like a normal college girl. She had lashings of friends. And she looked a lot cuter.

During her 3 rd twelvemonth she met a guy who was a twirler ( and captain ) on the first team baseball game squad. She was the master of the softball team, which was in disputation for the national rubric. She fell in love with him and our sex sitting came to a screetching halt. But we still corresponded and talked when she came home. Again like brother and sister.

After getting my arcdegree, I went to work as an engineer, at a topical anesthetic ship's company. I found a daughter I liked and got married. We bought a house near where I worked. We did OK money Wise. Wife was a homemaker, and did not need to work. We had a daughter. She married her high school mantrap right after gradation, and they moved to another town about an hour dive away. We visited each other a lot.

Sue and her guy got marry. However, he got injured and his baseball game career was over. But he had a grade in physical Education. They accepted teaching positions out of State Department, although his was at a dissimilar schooling in the Same town. Their son became a computer wiz. We corresponded with Dec 25 cards, missive, etc. We never told our spouse or parents about the Sex Ed sessions.

fast forward about 20 years. One day she called me and said her husband died in an auto stroke. The former number one wood was drunk, and was driving a company car. The company did not want it bare, so they settled out of court of justice with a large amount the next day. I went to the funeral. She was very escape from up, as they had a skillful thing going. I said if you need anything I can do, call me. We met a few times and talked about unlike thing, but no sexual tonus. I was married and well-chosen, and she knew this and honored it.

2 years later, my wife had some blood watercraft near the mettle burst. She died before they got her to the hospital. Sue was at the funeral, and said to call in her if I need anything, or person to tattle to. My company paid 100 % for both our life insurance insurance policy, in the quantity of 2 years of MY remuneration, so I did not have any financial vexation. After a piece I tried some particular date with other char, but there was never any euphony, if you know what I mean..

A few months later, Sue's son got married. I was asked to be percentage of the head table, next to her. We got to talking afterward, and I said :"Now that your son is married, why don't you come and stay with me for a while. If it works out, we can make it permanent wave"She said she will drive there tomorrow.

They following day, she arrived about noon. I made some dejeuner. After lunch we had a long talk. Then, she took my handwriting and head me to the sleeping accommodation. She said :"It's been way too long for both of us, let's please each other like we used to."She started taking off her wearing apparel. Who am I to contend ? I noticed her legs were still muscular, and she was in good configuration, as also I was. I commented on this, and she said while she was teaching, she coached the daughter softball team. Then, in a pixilated voice she said"cowgirl ?"I said"ride em cowgirl"

We did that, and some early positioning. We lay in bed and talked more. Her married man did not like cowgirl and any emplacement where he was n't the `` team skipper ''. She said although her husband had a somewhat bountiful cock, ( He was 6-4 ) sex was better with me. Being 5-7 ; I made up for it with technique. I said my married woman was maybe twice a week for sex, but would not do oral, either receiving or giving. Her spiritual backcloth was quite laborious. However, I learned to survive with it being she was a enceinte wife otherwise.

After 6 calendar month, we got married. She gave her sign to her son, and we made my house our home. I had a more New home, in the suburbs, with a pool and an recitation elbow room. With the combination of her colonisation and my wife's life insurance, we did not have to work. We were retired in our 50s. We both volunteered for the public school organization to aid job fry get thru shoal.

She had brought a lot of corner which got placed into my warehousing surface area over the garage. I had stuff there which sat from the prison term I moved in. About a year later, we went thru them to discard undesirable and display some precious memento, and we found the well used, dog-eared sex book we used as stripling. We laughed, cried and went to the bedchamber .