Where it happened: Neighbors house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
Growing up we lived in a quiet suburban neighborhood full of kids my age. We were always outside running around, playing football, tag and all the rest. Seldom was I alone.
However, one day in summer I found myself out in my yard by myself cutting the grass. We had a large yard and it took quite some time to cut.
Our nextdoor neighbor was a lady who had in recent months lost her husband in an accident. We had all really liked both of them and were very sad when it happened. She was only in her late 20’s and very good looking, but his death really affected her. She was also in the yard doing some trim work.
As I was cutting my mower ran out of gas and when I went to check in the garage found our can empty. I couldn’t drive and had no way to get to a gas station so I went over to Amy to ask her for some. We went to her garage and found her tank empty as well.
She then invited me in for something to drink as it was hot and both of us needed some refreshment.
I had taken my shirt off and only had a pair of shorts and tennis shoes on when we went in. After she had given me a glass of lemonade we were standing in the kitchen when she commented on how I was growing up. She said, “You sure aren’t looking like the little boy next door anymore! I can see your’re getting some real muscles on that bod of yours.”
I turned bright red and looked down at the floor.
She continued, “Now don’t be modest, I can really see the change in you.” “Your mom has told me about the weights you have in the basement and how hard you are working out so you can play football.” “Well, it’s really showing!”
I continued to turn red when she walked up to me and felt my arm.
“Make a muscle Tom” she said.
I did and a muscle the size of a baseball jumped up on my arm.
“Oh my, you really have a big muscle!” “You’re really turning into a man!” she said.
As she felt the muscle her other hand went down my chest to my stomach. Her hand lingered there. Then she said, “I bet that’s not the only place that’s lots bigger and can get real hard.”
I was shocked and didn’t know what to do. My experience with girls was rather limited at this point.
She asked, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
I said, “No.”
She said, “I guess you’ve had sex with a girl”
“No.”
“Would you like to?”
I was sweating heavier now than I had been outside. Sex? Hell yes! That was the reason for building up my body and wanting to play football…it wasn’t for the sport, it was the dream all boys have of getting the girl! Even at 13 I was fully aware of that! I said, “YES!”
Amy took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. When were there she said, “You know It’s been over a year since Tom died. I haven’t had a man since then and I really need someone to have sex with. You don’t mind me using you a little bit do you?”
I said, “No, I understand”
Very slowly she undressed till she was naked. I was hard as a rock in my shorts and soon had my shoes and shorts off. She taught me to make love that afternoon. She was slow and deliberate, we kissed and explored each others body. She reached down after a while and began to stroke my hard dick. Then she took it in her mouth for a little while…I thought I was going to leave my body!
Finally she rolled on her back and pulled me on top and directed my penis into her…it was shear bliss. We slowly rocked as I went in and out of her. Being so young I didn’t last very long and soon was shooting into her. She was patient and continued to make love till I was hard again and we did it again, and then a third time.
We made love a few more times after that, but Amy met someone her own age and got remarried. I have never told anyone this story before, but thanks for the memories!
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