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

The history is largely fiction, however, it is based on some of my too soon life history's happening, and Sue was rattling ( but not her real number name ).

Our parents owned mansion adjacent door to each other. The neighborhood was scummy middle class, so almost all families were living hired hand to mouth. Her Dad was a spousal relationship mechanic and did well enough so her mom did not give birth to work. My Dad's goal in life was to own a home, something his parents couldn't do. My mother worked as a book steward for a woman's article of clothing shop class, and dad delivered hot up oil and gasolene. Being Pres Young in the great imprint, dad quit school when he was 14 to aid support his family, and was not well educated, hence the low-toned pay. However, we had a home, nutrient on the tabular array and a car that ran. Not a new one, but it got us where we wanted to go. But we had very little else.

Sue and I met when we moved in, about in the 6 th grad. Being simply children, we treated each other like brother and sis ( in a non-sexual way ) until later. Read 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 dweeb. The only sport I ever did was frustrate country runner in my senior yr. I was not that secure, but the Phys Ed teacher promised me an"A"if I did this. My GPA was very important to me. Being that we were poor, I kept my report up to stimulate a encyclopaedism possible, as that was the only if way I was going to college. And college was my ticket out of being poor.

Sue. She was about 5-5, 120 #, small chest, nab length black hairsbreadth with a cute aspect. Was not ugly or"hot"and would not brook out in a crowd. She was definitely a tomboy. She also dressed like one of the boys : informal adjustment jeans or warm up up trouser, and a baggy sweatshirt. Moreover, the neighborhood guys treated her like"one of the hombre"She was a gifted athlete, particularly in dissipated sales talk softball. Her school day team took the state backing, and this got her a eruditeness to a State college in a town about 100 mil away.

She had trouble with math and scientific discipline. That's where I came in, helping her study that 2 subject field. She was just in English people and sociable written report, 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 popular guys because of her athletic accomplishments. Those Guy migrated to the cheerleader character of girl. You know, blonde, small and bimbos

He called her a lesbian, in front of a lot of other guys. She did not date, as she just did not incur most guys to be"suited ”. She was not a lesbian or Bi. As said, just did not witness the right field guy. I suspect she wanted a male twin of her, like mortal who was athletic and understands competition.

So I comforted her and told her they were damage. And I would be very happy to take her out on a date, if she would have me. So, we made a date for dinner and the movies that Saturday. I worked part time in food inspection and repair at the mutation arena so I had some spending money.

Dad and mom went somewhere with an old friend and his married woman, and the protagonist was driving, so dad let me use the car. I picked her up at her house front door. She had on a Nice dress, hound, did her hair and looked very precious and feminine. I had on a suit and tie. We looked damn good.

The dinner was full and we talked about affair not related to school. Then in the pic theater, she puts her head on my articulatio humeri. I put my arm around her. She puts her script on my leg and fray it, but not near my President Andrew Johnson. So I do the same to her and she smiles. We snuck some kisses, but cipher sober. Like brother and sister. On the way dwelling, I mentioned that my parents were not expected back until late, so she said"let's go in and utter some more. My dad won't mind, he trusts you"

She mentioned that she was still a bit taken back about that dude's lesbian remark. I said I will mention to some guys that I went on a date with you and you are not a sapphic, and a very overnice girlfriend. She jumped into my lap and started kissing me on my sass. This was definitely NOT a brother/sister osculation. Yeah, boy I was enjoying it, and my LBJ 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 commodity tonight. You should tire out clothes more often. issue of fact, maybe if you wear more womanly clothes, like dresses and skirts, it may help erase the bad mouth that guy did on you"

Then she asked :"Have you had sex with a girl, yet ?"( I did not date a lot either, because being a nerd ; the `` chill '' little girl were occupy in the jocks or otherwise"cool"Guy ) I said"No"

She said :"Some of the girls at schooltime were talking about sex they had, and all I could do was hear. So, I would wish you to be my for the first time and break my cherry, but, not this night. We will plan this, and since neither of us has experience, see what you can retrieve in Word of God. You are better at enquiry than me"( this was way before net ).

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

In that state you had to be 18 to go into an adult bookstall or to buy condom. This was an old town and mostly very religious hoi polloi. Talking about sex is verboten, and it was not covered in hygienics course in H S. A familiar nerd, who was one-time, found an illustrated book of"Pleasing the woman in your life history"somewhere, which discussed arousal, side, and afterwards. ( He must have went to another town ) Today just ask the internet and you shall receive.

I got rock voiceless just reading the book. Sue and I planned this for Friday Nox, as both sets of parents had something going on away from the house. I went over there. Her bed was vainglorious. She was wearing the same frock as on our"date"dark. Hair done, looked as practiced as ever. I showed her the al-Qur'an. We started with the arousal part : caressing, foundling and playing each other, and playing with each others equipment. I found the button and rubbed it, while she stroked my prick. 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 additional bedding down as we did not desire to get blood and/or cum on her bed for her mother to find later. Then I put on a condom, and mounted her in the missional position, as this was the offset one in the exemplification. She was and on the plastered incline, however, already very wet, so I pushed it in until I came to her Hymen. She said"Go for it. Fast and finish"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 :"support going now"I got it all the way in and by that time 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 military unit, and squeezed my dick with her twat muscles, and had her first orgasm. We just laid there for a few hour.

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

I said :"I'm game to get word more"

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

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

During a few of the next brush, we tried some of the early things in the book.. We both had reservations on oral. It was not a pop as today, and the sentiment of putting your mouth on that area, was a bit abhorrent. We decided one time to wash each former up in the shower bath and try it. We got used to it fast and liked it. However, we always washed before ( and after ) for all the oral confrontation, as a force of use. We did 69, and had sex outdoors a few times. However, we agreed on our favorite position being cowgirl. I thought she liked being in bearing. Not that I am complaining ...

Neither her, or my, parents even remotely suspected our bodily function. Around the house we acted like brother and sister, or best friends. A brace of sentence when we went out, her dad let us use his car when my family took ours somewhere. He once made a comment : `` What the hell did you do to get her ino a dress ? '' However, our sexual encounter were carefully well kept secrets. I escorted her to the senior promenade. She did get attention from our champion in the prom wearing apparel her female parent sewed. She was more popular, especially with the boys, as she looked a lot more feminine. The girls were more receptive as `` one of their own ''.

Then, summer came and went. She was going to college 100 miles away, to study side to teach, and a small-scale in teaching phys ed.

I was accepted in a local technical college with a eruditeness, and studied electronics. Being we were not moneyed ; I lived at home and took the bus. Sue and I corresponded with mail and sometimes a phone call. During the time out, her father loaned me their car to bring her home, as he worked days and her female parent did not drive. We did our thing when she was home. The following summer, she stayed at schooling. She found out that she could fine-tune earlier and maybe go for a schoolmaster degree with the money allocated. I worked that summer and saved up enough for a jalopy of a car. Looked like crap with rusted sides because of the wintertime road salt, but ran very well.

I made a few trips to chew the fat her and we kept each early satisfied. I saw that she dressed in skirts and clothes. Let her hair raise a bit longer, like berm length. Looked like a normal college girl. She had draw of Friend. And she looked a lot cuter.

During her 3 rd year she met a guy who was a pitcher ( and captain ) on the varsity baseball team. She was the skipper of the softball team, which was in contention for the internal form of address. She fell in making love with him and our sex sessions came to a screetching halt. But we still corresponded and talked when she came home. Again like brother and sister.

After getting my point, I went to crop as an technologist, at a topical anaesthetic society. I found a miss I liked and got married. We bought a business firm 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 schooling dish rightfield after graduation, and they moved to another town about an hour dive away. We visited each other a lot.

Sue and her guy got get hitched with. However, he got spite and his baseball life history was over. But he had a degree in Physical breeding. They accepted teaching positions out of commonwealth, although his was at a different school in the same town. Their son became a estimator wiz. We corresponded with Christmas cards, letters, etc. We never told our spouses or parents about the Sex Ed sessions.

Fast forward about 20 class. One day she called me and said her husband died in an machine chance event. The other driver was drunk, and was driving a company car. The company did not want it publicize, so they settled out of motor inn with a bombastic quantity the future day. I went to the funeral. She was very shook up, as they had a ripe affair going. I said if you need anything I can do, call me. We met a few time and talked about different affair, but no sexual tones. I was married and happy, and she knew this and honored it.

2 years later, my wife had some origin vessel near the meat salvo. She died before they got her to the hospital. Sue was at the funeral, and said to yell her if I need anything, or someone to talk to. My ship's company paid 100 % for both our life insurance policy policies, in the amount of 2 years of MY salary, so I did not have any financial vexation. After a while I tried some escort with former woman, but there was never any euphony, if you know what I mean..

A few month later, Sue's son got married. I was asked to be part 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 perm"She said she will push there tomorrow.

They succeeding day, she arrived about noon. I made some lunch. After lunch we had a tenacious talking. Then, she took my script and top me to the bedroom. She said :"It's been way too long for both of us, let's please each former like we used to."She started taking off her apparel. Who am I to fence ? I noticed her peg were still hefty, and she was in right physical body, as also I was. I commented on this, and she said while she was teaching, she coached the girls softball team. Then, in a mischievous voice she said"cowgirl ?"I said"ride em cowgirl"

We did that, and some other emplacement. We lay in bed and talked more. Her husband did not like cowgirl and any lieu where he was n't the `` team captain ''. She said although her hubby had a somewhat gravid cock, ( He was 6-4 ) sex was better with me. Being 5-7 ; I made up for it with proficiency. I said my wife was maybe twice a week for sex, but would not do oral, either receiving or giving. Her spiritual background was quite fleshy. However, I learned to live on with it being she was a big wife otherwise.

After 6 calendar month, we got married. She gave her house to her son, and we made my family our home. I had a more modern house, in the suburbs, with a syndicate and an physical exertion room. With the combination of her colony and my wife's life indemnity, we did not induce to work. We were retired in our 50s. We both volunteered for the public school system to avail trouble shaver get thru school.

She had brought a lot of boxes which got placed into my reposition area over the garage. I had stuff there which sat from the sentence I moved in. About a twelvemonth later, we went thru them to toss away unwanted and expose some wanted souvenir, and we found the well used, eared sex book we used as teenagers. We laughed, cried and went to the bedroom .