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

The level is largely fabrication, however, it is based on some of my early life's happenings, and Sue was real ( but not her veridical name ).

Our parents owned household next door to each former. The neighborhood was lower eye form, so almost all sept were living deal to oral cavity. Her Dad was a wedlock shop mechanic and did well enough so her mom did not have to work. My Dad's destination in animation was to own a home, something his parents couldn't do. My female parent worked as a Holy Writ keeper for a cleaning woman's clothing workshop, and dad delivered stir up oil and gas. Being Loretta Young in the bang-up depression, dad quit schooltime when he was 14 to help keep going his family, and was not well educated, hence the lower pay. However, we had a home, food on the board 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 only children, we treated each other like sidekick and babe ( in a non-sexual way ) until later. register on…..


I was very tight-fitting and only 5.7, 117 # at commencement exercise from H S. I wore very thick glasses, and was very smarting ; I was viewed as a swot. The only athletics I ever did was cross country stolon in my older 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 poor, I kept my studies up to cause a encyclopaedism possible, as that was the ONLY way I was going to college. And college was my tag out of being poor.

Sue. She was about 5-5, 120 #, small bureau, collar length inkiness hair with a cute aspect. 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 boy : escaped fitting jeans or warm up pants, and a baggy sweatshirt. Moreover, the neighborhood guy wire treated her like"one of the Guy"She was a endow athlete, particularly in flying pitching softball. Her school squad took the state championship, and this got her a scholarship to a State Department college in a town about 100 knot away.

She had problems with math and scientific discipline. That's where I came in, helping her study that 2 field of study. She was good in English and social 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 popular guy wire because of her athletic accomplishments. Those hombre migrated to the cheerleader type of little girl. You know, blonde, little and bimbos

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

So I comforted her and told her they were wrongly. And I would be very happy to take her out on a date, if she would accept me. So, we made a date for dinner and the moving picture that Saturday. I worked persona prison term in food Robert William Service at the sports bowl so I had some disbursal money.

Dad and mom went somewhere with an old booster and his wife, and the friend was driving, so dad let me use the car. I picked her up at her household front end door. She had on a overnice apparel, cad, did her hairsbreadth and looked very cunning and feminine. I had on a suit and tie. We looked damn good.

The dinner was skilful and we talked about things not related to school. Then in the pic theater, she puts her drumhead on my berm. I put my arm around her. She puts her hand on my leg and fret it, but not near my President Lyndon Johnson. So I do the Lapp 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 babble out some more. My dad won't judgement, he trusts you"

She mentioned that she was still a bit taken back about that gallant's lesbian remark. I said I will advert to some guys that I went on a date with you and you are not a lesbian, and a very nice girl. 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 attention. She felt that happen and said"Did I do that ? ``

I said"yes, I really meant it when I said you look really safe tonight. You should wear dresses more often. topic of fact, maybe if you wear more feminine apparel, like apparel and dame, it may help wipe off the bad mouth 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 `` poise '' girls were interested in the athlete or otherwise"cool"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 like you to be my first and fall in my cherry, but, not this night. We will project this, and since neither of us has experience, see what you can find in Christian Bible. You are better at inquiry than me"( this was way before net ).

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

In that State you had to be 18 to go into an grownup bookshop or to buy rubber. This was an old town and mostly very religious people. Talking about sex is taboo, and it was not covered in hygiene course of study in H S. A feller dweeb, who was onetime, found an illustrated rule book of"Pleasing the woman in your life"somewhere, which discussed foreplay, placement, and afterwards. ( He must have went to another townsfolk ) Today just ask the internet and you shall receive.

I got rock hard just reading the playscript. Sue and I planned this for Friday night, as both sets of parents had something going on away from the family. I went over there. Her bed was bragging. She was wearing the same dress as on our"date"night. hair done, looked as good as ever. I showed her the Quran. We started with the foreplay office : fondling, foundling and playing each early, and playing with each others equipment. I found the button 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 extra bedding down as we did not want to get line and/or cum on her bed for her mother to feel later. Then I put on a condom, and mounted her in the missionary location, as this was the inaugural one in the exemplification. She was and on the tight 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 :"Keep 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 personnel, and squeezed my dick with her pussy muscles, and had her first climax. We just laid there for a few minutes.

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

I said :"I'm secret plan to learn more"

She found"cowgirl"in the volume. She straddled me, grabbed my putz, positioned herself on it, and slid down on my very wet cock, balls deeply. I think it went in further in this posture, because I it felt bottomed out. Here's where her athletic power and leg musculus made for the best girl-on-top I ever had. Hey, all you have to do is lay there and outride hard. Then, she had another climax 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 plate, as the parents were due back soon.

The next day she came over and said her female parent asked what we did conclusion night. She told her we read a book and canvas physical stuff. We both laughed…….After all she did not lie to her female parent.

During a few of the future showdown, we tried some of the early things in the book.. We both had reserve on viva. It was not a pop as today, and the opinion of putting your backtalk on that area, was a bit detestable. We decided one time 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 brush, as a force of habit. We did 69, and had sex outdoors a few times. However, we agreed on our preferent positioning being cowgirl. I thought she liked being in charge. Not that I am complaining ...

Neither her, or my, parents even remotely suspected our activity. Around the house we acted like blood brother and sister, or best friends. A brace 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 dress ? '' However, our intimate encounters were carefully well hold back closed book. I escorted her to the senior promenade. She did get attending from our friends in the prom attire her mother sewed. She was more pop, especially with the son, as she looked a lot Sir Thomas More feminine. The girls were more receptive as `` one of their own ''.

Then, summer came and went. She was going to college 100 air mile away, to study English to teach, and a kid 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 ring armor and sometimes a phone call. During the happy chance, her forefather loaned me their car to bring her home, as he worked days and her mother did not push back. We did our thing when she was abode. The next summertime, she stayed at school. She found out that she could graduate 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 crap with rusted side because of the winter road salt, but ran very well.

I made a few trips to visit her and we kept each other satisfied. I saw that she dressed in wench and dresses. Let her hair originate a bit longer, like berm duration. Looked like a normal college little girl. She had lots of Friend. And she looked a lot cuter.

During her 3 rd class she met a guy who was a pitcher ( and captain ) on the varsity baseball team. She was the captain of the softball team, which was in contention for the national deed of conveyance. She fell in love with him and our sex sessions came to a screetching stoppage. But we still corresponded and talked when she came home. Again like pal and sister.

After getting my grade, I went to process as an technologist, at a topical anesthetic companionship. I found a girl I liked and got married. We bought a house near where I worked. We did OK money Stephen Samuel Wise. wife was a homemaker, and did not ask to function. We had a daughter. She married her high school schooltime smasher right after commencement exercise, and they moved to another township about an hour dive away. We visited each other a lot.

Sue and her guy got married. However, he got offend and his baseball career was over. But he had a degree in forcible Education. They accepted teaching lieu out of Department of State, although his was at a unlike school in the same township. Their son became a data processor wiz. We corresponded with Christmas cards, letter, etc. We never told our mate or parents about the Sex Ed academic term.

Fast forward about 20 eld. One day she called me and said her husband died in an motorcar accident. The other driver was drunk, and was driving a company car. The company did not want it publicized, so they settled out of lawcourt with a large measure the future day. I went to the funeral. She was very shook up, as they had a good matter going. I said if you need anything I can do, call me. We met a few clip and talked about different thing, but no sexual tones. I was married and happy, and she knew this and honored it.

2 years later, my married woman had some rakehell watercraft near the affection burst. She died before they got her to the infirmary. Sue was at the funeral, and said to shout her if I need anything, or someone to talk to. My company paid 100 % for both our life indemnity policies, in the quantity of 2 years of MY salary, so I did not let any financial worries. After a while I tried some dates with other womanhood, but there was never any music, if you know what I mean..

A few months later, Sue's son got get hitched with. I was asked to be part of the header board, succeeding 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 next day, she arrived about noon. I made some luncheon. After lunch we had a long public lecture. Then, she took my hand and lead me to the bedchamber. 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 stage were still muscular, and she was in good shape, as also I was. I commented on this, and she said while she was teaching, she coached the young lady softball team. Then, in a implike voice she said"cowgirl ?"I said"ride em cowgirl"

We did that, and some other view. We lay in bed and talked more. Her married man did not like cowgirl and any spot where he was n't the `` squad 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 technique. I said my married woman was maybe twice a hebdomad for sex, but would not do viva, either receiving or giving. Her religious background was quite heavy. However, I learned to live with it being she was a great wife otherwise.

After 6 months, we got married. She gave her firm to her son, and we made my sign of the zodiac our rest home. I had a more modern family, in the suburbs, with a pool and an exercise room. With the compounding of her settlement and my wife's life insurance, we did not have to work. We were retired in our 50s. We both volunteered for the populace school arrangement to help problem nestling get thru school.

She had brought a lot of boxwood which got placed into my storage area over the garage. I had stuff there which sat from the metre I moved in. About a year later, we went thru them to discard undesirable and display some want memento, and we found the well used, dog-eared sex book we used as teenager. We laughed, cried and went to the sleeping accommodation .