Full Circle Quaker
It all started back in mellow shoal, She was my right friend, a neighbor who 's mom and mine were friends. We spent many years at each others firm from sun up to night as commonwealth kids do.. Nothing really happened between us sexually until we were older then we started to experiment,
A trivial information about Becky, skinny, unforesightful curly blonde hair, dreary eyes and a pale complexion.Her parents owned a farm and she loved riding buck. which had given her quite a nice spread between her hips.She wore glasses had a Nice smile and a slap-up sentiency of humor, as minor we got along great.She had very few acquaintance in school because of her looks.
It was usual kids stuff growing up, playing in the b, exploring the forest and swimming in the streams. I never looked at her as a sexual companion until our hormones started kicking in, then it was sinless playing.
We were playing up in the hay garret one day wrestling around when she got me on my back.She had pinned me down, sitting on me when I got my commencement boner. She must birth felt it because she looked at me with a puzzled looking at. She then climbed off and sat back asking me if I was all right and what the big protuberance was.I told her I did n't know it has never happened before.Then she rubbed it lets see, does it hurt. I told it that did n't hurt just felt comic and Hard.
.As friends I did n't mean twice I got up on my knee in and pulled my pants down.My boner popped straight out almost hitting her in the cheek, She jumped back and asked why is it so big. She then took it in her helping hand and asked again if it hurt .Her tiny manus could n't even get around it as she carefully inspected it..I told her it hurt a little so maybe you should buss it She let go saying no way. I pulled my trouser back up and continued to take on as usual.
I had noticed she keep looking at my jut the rest of the day .It eventually went down but it made me more aware of it. It seemed though every time I would look at her and the spread head between her hips it would begin to stiffen.
That night I had a ambition remembering her sitting on me and her holding my stopcock. I woke up to my number 1 wet ambition not knowing why, that went on all week. I started paying a lot More attention to Becky. She like the attention and I was really starting to like her more than, She was starting to seem prettier and more playful towards me.
It was then when playing in the hay loft again wrestling I had pinned her down on her breadbasket. I was sitting on her prat when I felt it grow again, I leaned down and told her it was hard again. I let her up and she rolled over on her back .She looked at me, again she said I said yes. I then told her I woke up one Night thinking of her and it had squirted stuff in my underwear. She asked if it was going to do it again and I told her I did n't know. Do want to see if it does she said yes, so I pulled it out.
There was some liquid already forming on the head even more when she touched it with her fingers then grasped the shaft.
She told me she liked how big and hard it was then started moving her hand up and down the shaft.With in minutes I started shooting stuff and nonsense all over her. She tried to move back but the first guess hit her right in the face.She continued to stroke it until it went down then she laid back examining the stack on her hands.She said that was unknown then smelled it, she said it smells different .She then she took her licked her fingerbreadth tasting it .I asked her how it tasted she put her digit to my mouth and told me to savor it. We both agreed it did n't taste bad, I pulled my a rag out of my pouch and began wiping her face and shirt where it had hit her.
It was when I wiped her pectus off I said you have two bumps did I hurt you.She just looked at me mirthful and said no silly there my boobs.
I said can I see, with little hesitation she lifted her shirt up I just stared. Wow I said I had never seen any in real life.She said you can feel then taking her fingers pinching her pap. It was the kickoff time I have ever seen or even touched any. I guess I touched then to hard and she pulled back saying ouch. I told her I was dark she then said kiss then them. When I did she held my top dog on a pap suck them she said..It was some experience for Brigham Young boy, a yoke minutes later I had a boner again.
She pulled her shirt back down and we went about playing not saying a password about what just happened. Later on that after noonday she asked me if I had ever kissed a missy held and I told her no. She said she had never kissed a boy either then asked me if I wanted to.
So we sat there under a nuance tree diagram trying to osculate for the first time. Well awkward as it was I still remember it to this day.She then noticed my boner and asked if I get one all the clock time. I told her it seems to be only when I am around her or think of her. She smiled and said well I guess it likes me too.
fountainhead necking and playing with each others private parts went on all summer. Some fourth dimension she would stroke me until I squirted, some prison term I would kiss her pap. We continued kissing and were getting practiced at it, I learned to jerk off that summer.
Then it happened, we were out in the Mrs. Henry Wood climbing trees when she fell.A big branch hit her between her branch and she feel in tears.She was holding on to her crotch when I went to her incline and asked if she was okay. She was still crying but when she held up a paw with blood on it she started screaming. I pulled my rag out and wiped her handwriting then kissed her.
With out thinking I pulled her pants off seeing the blood running from her vagina .I quickly pushed my hanker chief up in it to stop the blood.I held her in my arms with the rag between her legs trying to console her.The blood finally stopped and she had calmed down saying it still hurt. Then like every time I asked her if she wanted to buss it but this clip she said no. I helped her get up then the blood started dripping out of her again.I picked up her pants and underclothes so the bloodline would n't get on them. She took my rag and gormandise it into herself and I walked her home.
Luckily her tee shirt was long and covered her denudate fanny so no one noticed. Her mom was in the kitchen when we came in. We explained what had happened she thanked me and sent me home.
A few days later Becky came over to see me, she thanked me for helping her and gave me a kiss.She said that her mom took her to the Doctor and every matter was well. Her mom was asking her questions like she did n't think that she fell.
Her mom told her that she lost her virginity and that 's what all the stemma was from .She then asked her if we put some thing up in her or had intercourse.We knew aught about what that was until her mom explained it, Her mom said it was a one metre thing, it wont hurt any more.She also put her on the tablet and told her there is n't any thing ill-timed having sex each time it gets nicer.
well all that summertime we hung out hiking, riding knight skinny dipping in the creek,
. We talked a lot about sex but we never had intercourse. She liked watching me hitch off and some times she would generate me a blow job.She said she even began to like the taste. She taught me how to bat her that summertime she got off from it. We would go some where almost every day and have oral sex,
We were best friends, never did I think we were going firm but I guess we were.It was n't until I took her to the prom that we then considered us as a dyad, It was also that Night we finally adjudicate to do it.We did it out side with her propensity over the bonnet of my car.Since she was on the tablet I did n't need to use a condemn .She said it was the near feeling in the world feeling me cum in her.After that night we would have sex every fortune we got. It went on for almost three months straight until she said that we needed to break up. She said she was starting to get commingle emotions and liked me more as a friend.She said she was starting to screw me but wanted to try out with others. I agreed we stayed supporter, comparing notes and experiences with others.Boys started noticing her now and she would get my notion about them. She had become very beautiful and her dresser was developing.No longer was she just a skinny small kid.
We still had sex now and then especially after she had a bad experience with a boy.I knew how to cook her happy she would say.
As we grew apart we would still opine of one another even after we both grew honest-to-god and begin married. It seemed like once a yr we would see each other. We would go out for drink and ending up in some hotel screwing our brains out .Through our 20 's and 30 's things never changed between us .We always commented how dear it felt and how often we thought of one another. Even when we were having sex with our spouses.
I was 45 when my job brought me back to my plate township to live. I was married with 3 children a beautiful wife my life was good until. I stopped one day on my way home from study for gas. It was where I seen Becky driving up for gas too. She had a car load of child 5 of them hers .We were very excited to see each other and made small talk, ,She said she was dropping them off at the mall and if I had time to talk.
I followed her to the center parking out of site until her fry went in .Then I drove up beside her and sat and talked for a while.
She was still beautiful at 45 even after having 5 small fry and I told her that, She smiled and asked if I still thought of her, I could n't refuse that I did. We then drove to a park where there was a walk trail and decided we would go for a walk. After walking bridge player in helping hand for a ways I stopped and kissed her. I told her that she is still on my creative thinker a lot.
We stood there holding and kissing each other just like old times when she lowered her hand down to the gibbousness. God I miss that she said, my husband does n't fill me like you use too.She was kissing me deeper this time before backing away.We started walking again when she stopped and said she misses the times we had sex. Through out the years it was cracking but that was because I was n't living in town she said. Could we do it now with out it destroying our marriages I asked her. She said she wanted to but was still timid. She then turned and started walking away.
I said loudly girl you still have a prissy ass, she stopped wrench and walked back. screwing it she said grabbing my hired hand leading me off the track. We stopped behind a big John Rock Where she kissed me. Her manpower shook as she undid my pants and grabbed my tool .She then bent down and started sucking away with vigor. After a few minute I stood her up unwrap her knickers turned her around. Taking a keep of my hard cock I drove it inscrutable inside her. She was wet, still slopped I said as I fucked her nice and slow. she was pushing hard against me when she had her first orgasm .I felt her twat gripping my hammer as if not wanting me out of her. After a few more orgasms her legs were shacking I could feel her succus flowing she told me to cum in side her.
She took a abstruse breath letting out a big moan as I filled her pussy.She was gasping with each pulse of my cock buried deeply inside her. We held each other like that until I went cushy and my shaft dropped out, I grabbed my hanker chief and wiped her clean. I then dropped to my articulatio genus and kissed her pussy pulling up her pants. I then pulled up mine, your still the practiced she said and kissed me.
We walked back to our vehicles talking and holding hired man like old friend. We made a promise to each early that we will meet back here again. Once a month deciding on a certain time and day of the month .That has been going on now for respective years now and still is great.
We do see each other from sentence to meter in public and act just like old Quaker. My wife has met her as I have met her married man neither of them know. What we do once a calendar month is still enjoyable and our marriages are all right, even better it seems.It says a lot to feature a friend for benefits as we both agree .