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

The story is largely fabrication, however, it is based on some of my early animation's happening, and Sue was real ( but not her real public figure ).

Our parents owned planetary house side by side room access to each early. The neighborhood was miserable eye class, so almost all fellowship were living hand to mouth. Her Dad was a union machinist and did well enough so her mom did not possess to process. My Dad's destination in life was to own a home, something his parents couldn't do. My mother worked as a Word of God keeper for a woman's habiliment shop, and dad delivered heating plant oil and gasoline. Being young in the great depression, dad quit schoolhouse when he was 14 to help keep going his household, and was not well educated, hence the lower pay. However, we had a home, 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 trivial else.

Sue and I met when we moved in, about in the 6 th grade. Being just fry, we treated each former like blood brother and sister ( in a non-sexual way ) until later. understand on…..


I was very skinny and only 5.7, 117 # at graduation from H S. I wore very heavyset glasses, and was very ache ; I was viewed as a nerd. The lone athletic competition I ever did was cross country stolon in my senior year. I was not that good, but the Phys Ed teacher promised me an"A"if I did this. My GPA was very of import to me. Being that we were piteous, I kept my subject area up to hold a scholarship possible, as that was the solely way I was going to college. And college was my ticket out of being poor.

Sue. She was about 5-5, 120 #, small chest, collar length black hair with a cunning face. Was not ugly or"hot"and would not stand out in a crowd. She was definitely a hoyden. She also dressed like one of the boys : loose appointment blue jean or warm up knickers, and a baggy sweatshirt. Moreover, the neighborhood hombre treated her like"one of the guys"She was a gifted athlete, particularly in dissipated pitch softball. Her school day team took the country title, and this got her a learnedness to a state college in a townsfolk about 100 Admiralty mile away.

She had trouble with math and science. That's where I came in, helping her study that 2 subjects. She was in force in English and sociable survey, 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 guy cable because of her athletic accomplishments. Those guys migrated to the cheerleader eccentric of girl. You know, blonde, small and bimbos

He called her a Lesbian, in front of a lot of other guy wire. She did not date, as she just did not find virtually Guy to be"desirable ”. She was not a lesbian or Bi. As said, just did not receive the right guy. I suspect she wanted a male counterpart of her, like mortal who was athletic and understands competition.

So I comforted her and told her they were wrong. And I would be very happy to take her out on a particular date, if she would have me. So, we made a date for dinner and the flick that Saturday. I worked character time in food service at the sports stadium 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 home front threshold. She had on a nice dress, heels, did her haircloth and looked very cute and feminine. I had on a suit and tie. We looked damn good.

The dinner party was expert and we talked about matter not related to school. Then in the pic theater, she puts her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her. She puts her hand on my leg and chafe it, but not near my Johnson. So I do the same to her and she smiles. We snuck some buss, but nothing serious. Like brother and sister. On the way base, 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 mind, he trusts you"

She mentioned that she was still a bit taken back about that gallant's lesbian comment. I said I will note to some guy that I went on a engagement with you and you are not a tribade, 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 Johnson came to tending. 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 fag out garb more often. issue of fact, maybe if you wear Thomas More womanly clothes, like dresses and skirts, it may help oneself delete the bad mouth that guy did on you"

Then she asked :"Have you had sex with a girl, yet ?"( I did not engagement a good deal either, because being a swot ; the `` cool '' little girl were worry in the athletic supporter or otherwise"cool"guys ) I said"No"

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

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

In that state you had to be 18 to go into an adult bookstore or to buy condoms. This was an old town and mostly very religious people. Talking about sex is taboo, and it was not covered in hygiene classes in H S. A fella swot, who was aged, found an exemplify playscript of"Pleasing the womanhood in your life"somewhere, which discussed foreplay, positions, and afterwards. ( He must birth went to another town ) Today just ask the cyberspace and you shall receive.

I got rock hard just reading the Word of God. Sue and I planned this for Fri nighttime, as both lot of parents had something going on away from the firm. I went over there. Her bed was bigger. She was wearing the same wearing apparel as on our"date"Night. hairsbreadth done, looked as good as ever. I showed her the Holy Writ. We started with the foreplay part : necking, foundling and playing each other, and playing with each others equipment. I found the clit and rubbed it, while she stroked my tool. She got very wet very agile. I thought I was going to cum way before I was supposed to, so I slowed down.

She put superfluous bedding down as we did not want 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 missionary positioning, as this was the first base one in the illustrations. She was and on the tight side, however, already very wet, so I pushed it in until I came to her virginal membrane. She said"Go for it. fast and fetch 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 :"sustenance going now"I got it all the way in and by that prison term 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 force-out, and squeezed my putz with her pussy muscles, and had her firstly orgasm. We just laid there for a few mo.

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

I said :"I'm plot to ascertain more"

She found"cowgirl"in the Koran. She straddled me, grabbed my shaft, positioned herself on it, and slid down on my very wet cock, balls deep. I think it went in further in this situation, 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 orgasm and I came. Being I was 17, I stayed hard, and after a relief, we went at it again. Both of us had another orgasm. We cleaned up and I went household, as the parents were due back soon.

The next day she came over and said her mother asked what we did last Nox. She told her we read a book and studied physical hooey. We both laughed…….After all she did not lie to her female parent.

During a few of the next encounters, we tried some of the other things in the book.. We both had reserve on oral exam. It was not a democratic as today, and the thought of putting your mouth on that area, was a bit repulsive. We decided one time to wash out each early 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 meeting, as a force of habit. We did 69, and had sex outdoors a few times. However, we agreed on our favorite placement being cowgirl. I thought she liked being in mission. Not that I am complaining ...

Neither her, or my, parents even remotely suspected our activity. Around the house we acted like Brother and sis, or best friends. A couple of times 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 garb ? '' However, our sexual clash were carefully well keep on mystery. I escorted her to the senior prom. She did get aid from our friends in the promenade dress her female parent sewed. She was more popular, especially with the boy, 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 learn, and a tyke in teaching phys ed.

I was accepted in a local technical foul college with a encyclopedism, 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 breaking, her founding father loaned me their car to bring her home, as he worked 24-hour interval and her female parent did not drive. We did our thing when she was home. The next summer, she stayed at school. She found out that she could calibrate earlier and maybe go for a masters degree with the money allocated. I worked that summer and saved up enough for a jalopy of a car. Looked like dogshit with rusted incline because of the winter road salt, but ran very well.

I made a few trips to visit her and we kept each early satisfied. I saw that she dressed in skirts and dresses. Let her hair acquire a bit longer, like shoulder length. Looked like a normal college girlfriend. She had spate of champion. And she looked a lot cuter.

During her 3 rd year she met a guy who was a pitcher ( and headwaiter ) on the first team baseball team. She was the captain of the softball team, which was in contention for the national title. She fell in dearest with him and our sex sessions came to a screetching hitch. But we still corresponded and talked when she came home. Again like brother and sister.

After getting my degree, I went to bring as an engineer, at a local society. I found a girl I liked and got married. We bought a theatre near where I worked. We did OK money wise. Wife was a housewife, and did not need to knead. We had a daughter. She married her high school truelove right after graduation, and they moved to another town about an time of day dive away. We visited each other a lot.

Sue and her guy got married. However, he got bruise and his baseball career was over. But he had a arcdegree in physical Education. They accepted teaching view out of state, although his was at a different schoolhouse in the same townspeople. Their son became a computer wiz. We corresponded with Christmas cards, letters, etc. We never told our better half or parents about the Sex Ed sessions.

fasting forward about 20 twelvemonth. One day she called me and said her husband died in an machine accident. The former driver was drunk, and was driving a company car. The company did not want it publicized, so they settled out of tribunal with a large amount of money the next day. I went to the funeral. She was very didder up, as they had a good matter going. I said if you need anything I can do, call me. We met a few times and talked about different things, but no sexual tone. I was married and happy, and she knew this and honored it.

2 years later, my wife had some blood vessel near the fondness burst. She died before they got her to the hospital. Sue was at the funeral, and said to ring her if I need anything, or someone to talk to. My company paid 100 % for both our biography insurance policy policies, in the measure of 2 years of MY salary, so I did not possess any financial worries. After a piece I tried some day of the month with other cleaning woman, but there was never any music, if you know what I mean..

A few months later, Sue's son got married. I was asked to be theatrical role of the foreland tabular array, future 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 ride there tomorrow.

They next day, she arrived about noon. I made some tiffin. After dejeuner we had a farseeing talk. Then, she took my hand and head me to the bedchamber. She said :"It's been way too long for both of us, let's please each early like we used to."She started taking off her clothes. Who am I to argue ? I noticed her legs were still sinewy, and she was in good flesh, as also I was. I commented on this, and she said while she was teaching, she coached the girls softball squad. Then, in a mischievous vocalisation she said"cowgirl ?"I said"ride em cowgirl"

We did that, and some other lieu. We lay in bed and talked more. Her husband did not like cowgirl and any locating where he was n't the `` team police captain ''. She said although her married man had a somewhat bigger 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 exam, either receiving or giving. Her spiritual scope was quite heavy. However, I learned to live with it being she was a bully wife otherwise.

After 6 months, we got married. She gave her household to her son, and we made my family our family. I had a more modern home, in the suburbs, with a puddle and an practice session room. With the combination of her settlement and my married woman's life insurance, we did not have to function. We were retired in our 50s. We both volunteered for the populace school day system to help problem children get thru school.

She had brought a lot of boxful which got placed into my memory board area over the garage. I had stuff and nonsense there which sat from the meter I moved in. About a twelvemonth later, we went thru them to toss away unwanted and display some precious mementos, and we found the well used, eared sex ledger we used as adolescent. We laughed, cried and went to the bedroom .