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

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

Our parents owned houses next door to each other. The neighbourhood was lower middle class, so almost all home were living hand to mouth. Her Dad was a union mechanic and did well enough so her mom did not make to work. My Dad's goal in life was to own a household, something his parents couldn't do. My mother worked as a book keeper for a woman's wearable store, and dad delivered inflame oil and petrol. Being young in the great depression, dad quit school when he was 14 to help oneself patronage his crime syndicate, 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 footling else.

Sue and I met when we moved in, about in the 6 th class. Being only children, we treated each other like sidekick and sister ( in a non-sexual way ) until later. Read on…..


I was very skinny and only 5.7, 117 # at commencement exercise from H S. I wore very thick glasses, and was very wise ; I was viewed as a wonk. The only athletics I ever did was cut across country runner in my senior class. I was not that full, but the Phys Ed teacher promised me an"A"if I did this. My GPA was very authoritative to me. Being that we were miserable, I kept my subject up to make a encyclopedism possible, 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 #, small chest, collar distance black pilus with a precious face. Was not ugly or"hot"and would not resist out in a crowd. She was definitely a tomboy. She also dressed like one of the boys : at large jibe jeans or warm up pants, and a sloppy sweatshirt. Moreover, the locality guys treated her like"one of the guys"She was a gifted athlete, particularly in fast pitch playground ball. Her schooling squad took the State Department championship, and this got her a scholarship to a state college in a townspeople about 100 miles away.

She had problems with mathematics and science. That's where I came in, helping her study that 2 subjects. She was unspoiled in English people and societal study, 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 guys migrated to the cheerleader eccentric of girl. You know, blonde, humble and bimbos

He called her a lesbian, in figurehead of a lot of former guys. She did not date, as she just did not find oneself most guys to be"desirable ”. She was not a lesbian or Bi. As said, just did not come up the rightfulness guy. I suspect she wanted a male counterpart of her, like somebody who was athletic and understands competition.

So I comforted her and told her they were wrong. And I would be very glad to take her out on a date, if she would have me. So, we made a engagement for dinner and the picture show that Sat. I worked share time in intellectual nourishment service at the sports bowl so I had some outgo money.

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

The dinner was right and we talked about things not related to school. Then in the film theater, she puts her head on my shoulder joint. I put my arm around her. She puts her hand on my leg and fret it, but not near my Lyndon Baines Johnson. So I do the same to her and she smiles. We snuck some kiss, but nada serious. Like brother and sis. On the way home, I mentioned that my parents were not expected back until tardy, so she said"let's go in and peach some more. My dad won't mind, he trusts you"

She mentioned that she was still a bit taken back about that beau's lesbian remark. I said I will mention to some guys that I went on a date with you and you are not a lesbian, and a very overnice young woman. She jumped into my lap and started kissing me on my sassing. This was definitely NOT a brother/sister kiss. Yeah, boy I was enjoying it, and my Johnson came to attending. 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 weary wearing apparel more often. Matter of fact, maybe if you wear more womanly clothes, like attire and skirts, it may help erase the bad sassing that guy did on you"

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

She said :"Some of the little girl at school were talking about sex they had, and all I could do was listen. So, I would like you to be my first and break my cherry, but, not tonight. We will design this, and since neither of us has experience, see what you can find in books. You are just at research than me"( this was way before internet ).

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

In that DoS you had to be 18 to go into an adult bookstall or to buy rubber. This was an old township and mostly very spiritual people. Talking about sex is taboo, and it was not covered in hygiene course of study in H S. A familiar nerd, who was older, found an illustrated Holy Writ of"Pleasing the woman in your life"somewhere, which discussed stimulation, positions, and afterwards. ( He must have went to another townsfolk ) Today just ask the cyberspace and you shall receive.

I got rock hard just reading the Holy Writ. Sue and I planned this for Fri night, as both readiness of parents had something going on away from the mansion. I went over there. Her bed was bigger. She was wearing the same clothes as on our"date"nighttime. Hair done, looked as good as ever. I showed her the book. We started with the foreplay part : kissing, foundling and playing each other, and playing with each others equipment. I found the clit 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 superfluous bedding down as we did not want to get blood and/or cum on her bed for her mother to retrieve later. Then I put on a condom, and mounted her in the missionary position, as this was the beginning 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 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 instant and let me get used to it."

After a while :"Keep going now"I got it all the way in and by that fourth dimension 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, and squeezed my pecker with her pussy muscularity, and had her first orgasm. We just laid there for a few min.

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

I said :"I'm game to learn More"

She found"cowgirl"in the book. She straddled me, grabbed my cock, positioned herself on it, and slid down on my very wet cock, balls deep. I think it went in further in this emplacement, because I it felt bottomed out. Here's where her acrobatic power and leg muscle 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 rest, we went at it again. Both of us had another orgasm. We cleaned up and I went home, 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 analyse strong-arm stuff and nonsense. 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 affair in the book.. We both had reservations on oral exam. It was not a popular as today, and the opinion of putting your mouth on that area, was a bit repulsive. We decided one fourth dimension to wash 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 clash, as a military force of habit. We did 69, and had sex outdoors a few times. However, we agreed on our preferred perspective being cowgirl. I thought she liked being in rush. Not that I am complaining ...

Neither her, or my, parents even remotely suspected our body process. Around the household we acted like sidekick and sister, or topper acquaintance. A span 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 Scheol did you do to get her ino a dress ? '' However, our sexual encounters were carefully well kept secrets. I escorted her to the senior promenade. She did get attending from our friends in the prom frock her mother sewed. She was more popular, especially with the boys, as she looked a lot more feminine. The girls were more centripetal as `` one of their own ''.

Then, summertime came and went. She was going to college 100 stat mi away, to read English to teach, and a child in teaching phys ed.

I was accepted in a local 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 mail and sometimes a earphone vociferation. During the pause, her father loaned me their car to lend her abode, as he worked twenty-four hours and her mother did not labour. We did our matter when she was domicile. The succeeding summertime, she stayed at schooltime. She found out that she could fine-tune before and maybe go for a overlord degree with the money allocated. I worked that summer and saved up enough for a bus of a car. Looked like crap with rusted sides because of the winter route SALT, but ran very well.

I made a few stumble to chit-chat her and we kept each other fill. I saw that she dressed in skirts and attire. Let her hair grow a bit longer, like shoulder length. Looked like a normal college young lady. She had lots of friends. And she looked a lot cuter.

During her 3 rd class she met a guy who was a ewer ( and captain ) on the first team baseball team. She was the captain of the playground ball team, which was in contention for the national title. She fell in dearest 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 degree, I went to work as an railroad engineer, at a local anesthetic troupe. I found a girl I liked and got married. We bought a menage near where I worked. We did OK money wise. Wife was a housewife, and did not need to work. We had a girl. She married her high shoal sweetheart right after graduation, and they moved to another Town about an hour nosedive away. We visited each other a lot.

Sue and her guy got married. However, he got injured and his baseball career was over. But he had a degree in Physical Education. They accepted teaching positions out of DoS, although his was at a different school in the Saame town. Their son became a computer wiz. We corresponded with Christmas poster, letter, etc. We never told our partner or parents about the Sex Ed sessions.

Fast forward about 20 age. One day she called me and said her husband died in an auto accident. The other number one wood was drunk, and was driving a company car. The companionship did not want it publicized, so they settled out of homage with a large total the side by side day. I went to the funeral. She was very escape from up, as they had a thoroughly thing going. I said if you need anything I can do, call me. We met a few times and talked about dissimilar matter, but no sexual shade. I was married and happy, and she knew this and honored it.

2 geezerhood later, my wife had some blood vas near the center burst. She died before they got her to the hospital. Sue was at the funeral, and said to telephone her if I need anything, or person to talk to. My troupe paid 100 % for both our life indemnity policies, in the amount of 2 years of MY salary, so I did not have any financial worry. After a while I tried some particular date with early women, but there was never any medicine, if you know what I mean..

A few calendar month later, Sue's son got wed. I was asked to be part of the headland table, adjacent 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"She said she will drive there tomorrow.

They succeeding day, she arrived about noon. I made some lunch. After dejeuner we had a prospicient talk. Then, she took my script and lead me to the bedroom. 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 clothes. Who am I to argue ? I noticed her leg were still muscular, and she was in proficient shape, as also I was. I commented on this, and she said while she was teaching, she coached the miss softball team. Then, in a prankish voice she said"cowgirl ?"I said"ride em cowgirl"

We did that, and some other positions. We lay in bed and talked more. Her married man did not like cowgirl and any position where he was n't the `` team captain ''. She said although her hubby had a somewhat with child shaft, ( He was 6-4 ) sex was better with me. Being 5-7 ; I made up for it with technique. I said my wife was maybe twice a workweek for sex, but would not do oral examination, either receiving or giving. Her religious background was quite heavy. However, I learned to inhabit with it being she was a nifty wife otherwise.

After 6 calendar month, we got married. She gave her family to her son, and we made my house our home. I had a more Bodoni home, in the suburbs, with a pool and an physical exercise room. With the compounding of her colonization and my wife's lifespan insurance, we did not have to work. We were retired in our 50s. We both volunteered for the public schoolhouse arrangement to help problem small fry get thru schooling.

She had brought a lot of boxes which got placed into my reposition domain over the garage. I had clobber there which sat from the clip I moved in. About a year later, we went thru them to chuck out unwanted and expose some cherished mementos, and we found the fountainhead used, eared sex book we used as teenager. We laughed, cried and went to the bedroom .