Where it happened: Back seat of car
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
It was early September, the school year had just started. I was a senior in high school and rode the school bus because I didn’t own a car. Whenever I dated I had to borrow someone’s car or double date. I am short, about 5’7″ and average looking. There was this slim (hardly any tits) fourteen year old eight grade girl who also rode the bus. She was really tall, standing right at 6′. She looked much older that her age. She for some reason like me, maybe because I carried on intelligent conversations. Somehow it came up I didn’t have a date for Saturday night, I worked Friday night. She said she would like to go out with me. I told her sure, as long as she cleared it with her mom and dad. She later in the week told me it was O.K. with them as long as I had her home by Eleven P.M. That Saturday evening I picked her up to go to a movie. Her dad the funeral director was not home but her mom was. She was an extremely attractive (great tits) and looked much like her daughter, woman in her late thirties. We small talked for a while, and I assured her Emiley would be back by eleven P.M. Well we went to this movie, and young Emiley was very friendly. Kissing, and allowing me to rub those little, but firm tits. After the movie I suggested we go have a bit to eat, but she suggest we go to wherever I went to park with other girls. Not a bad idea I thought, it was about 9:30 then. We got there about 10:00. We started necking, and she invites me to the back seat. We go at it, me parting her blouse and sucking those little pointed tits. I reach for her panties under her skirt, and discover a girdle. She help me to remove the girdle and panties with dispatch. Hell there I am with this pussey in front of me and its already 10:30. So I with her help take off my pants and briefs, and stick my stiff cock into this young wet pussey. It slides right in. I only ride her a couple of minutes before I shoot my wade. I could tell it didn’t much for her but now we are at 10:45. I grab my pants and put them on and climb back in the front seat and start to drive toward her house. As we drive she is
putting on this girdle and striaghtening up, combing hair, etc. We get to her door at like 10:58. She invites me in, her mom is still up watching TV. She inquires if we had a good time, asking about the show.Then asked what we did after the show, and Emiley chimed right in “we went parking and necking, and Robert is a great kisser. Emiley then asked if it would be O.K. if we went down stairs in the recreation room and played pool. Her mom said yes, but not to late. We got door stair, and she opened the first rack of pool balls, she was really good and whipped my ass promptly. And the turned and started kissing me like here we go again. Well my second, third, and forth tries at Fucking were a lot better. We got completely naked after she assured me her mom and dad were both in bed. We fucked from about 11:30 until about 4:30 A.M. I had to get my dad’s car back. From that night on her mom never showed any concern about me being so much older. Emiley would always just tell her I was the world’s greatest kisser. We fucked the whole school year before I went off to work at a summer camp and another romance. Emiley told me early on she had been raped when she was 12 by one of the people who worked for her father in a casket no less. She said fucked often after that. But want me. Her never came out and said she know I fucking Emiley, but said I know you would always do right by her. I would have definately married her if I had Knocked her up. We wrote and talked some on the phone while worked on at the camp. Then one night, on the phone she said I love you but do for yourself, I will be here when you return, but I need fucked in the worst sort of way. We stopped writting and phoning. I talked to her maybe a dozon time in person and on the phone. Each time she said she loved me and wanted to marry me but know she couldn’t be faithful if I left her alone more than a night two. A couple years later when she would have been a junior I called her house to see how she was. Her mom told me she had commited suide. She told me
Emiley had told me how much she loved me just a week before she killed herself.
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