Where it happened: her house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 1
Category: Straight
well, it happened in 8th grade. i was mowing alot of lawns in the neighborhood. one of my customers was this really hot woman. i guess i was pretty ripped for my age and she was a single mother. she always watched me as i sweated and pushed the lawn mower round and round her lawn.
one day after i was finished with my lawn, she asked me if id like to come inside and have some lemonade. well, this was like my dreams come true, since she was the most beautiful thing i had ever seen. i mean i would go out of my way to hide in the bushes and watch her sunbathe on her porch or play with her daughter in the wading pool.
anyway, i followed her into her house, and she told me to sit on her couch. she left the room, supposedly to get me some lemonade. well, i sat there sqirming arond, trying to hide my erection, and she was gone for like ten minutes, leaving me wondering how hard it was to get lemonade….
well, she walked back in and she was dressed in this tiny little swimsuit. she says, “you look like you need a shower. wanna go take one with me??”
naturally i wanted to, but i was nervous. “wheres your little girl??” i asked. “she s over at her grandparents” she replied. i realised that she had planned this out and i got really excited. she took my hand and led me into her bedroom, and told me to get undressed. she handed me a towel and left the room, going into the bathroom. well, i got undressed and wrapped the towel around myself, but was unable to conceal my hard dick. it bulged out of the towel, and i felt very nervous. i turned out the light and knocked on her bathroom door, hearing the shower running in the back ground. she opened the door and it was dark inside of the bathroom, with lots of steam and heat. she grabbed me and pulled me into the shower with her, her large breasts pressing around my chest. i reached up and grabbed one of them gently, and started massaging it. she told me “no, knead it like this”, and guided my hand. as i massaged her breast, she moaned and arched back into the wall, her pussy exposed and i could feel her bush rubbing on my penis. i had never seen a woman naked before, and i was curious, so i reached down and touched her. she moaned, and i thought i had hurt her, so i moved my hand away. she said “no, dont stop”, and pushed my hand down again. i rubbed her and felt around, and her slit was soo warm and soft to my fingers. she reached down and guided my hand, showing me where she liked to be touched. i slid my fingers up inside of her, and she started grinding her hips against me. i mean, because i wasn’t very tall then, my dick was being scraped rather hard by her pussy hair, and i pushed back, feeling her close and warm. she gasped, and i moved my fingers inside of her to the rythmn of her swaying hips, and i started licking her tits. she started to moan loudly, and pulled me in tight against her.
she reached down and turned off the shower, and pulled my dripping body out and to her bed. she pushed me down onto my back, and mounted me, my dick easily slipping into her. she started to sway her hips in a circular motion, and started to give me directions. “slap my ass”, she commanded, and gasped as i slapped her. “Grab my breasts”, she commanded next, and i began squeezing her tits hard. she moaned and worked her hips even harder. then, just as i was about to cum hard into her sopping wet pussy, she stopped and got up. i looked at her, with her clit extending below her lips, and her little heart-shaped tuft of hair, and her big, beautiful eyes still sparkling. she said, “have you ever had a blow job??” i replied “no, but ive heard that they are really good”. so she went down on me, tasting her own fresh juices on my prick. she sucked my dick until i spewed the biggest load of my life. she swallowed most of it, and the rest dribbled out of the corners of her mouth.
we collapsed on the bed together, and she asked if it had been my first time. i told her it was, and she said i did good, and she would like to see me again. so for the next couple of weeks i rode my bike over to her house and she taught me things that i would never have learned from a girl of my age.
i moved away, but i still remember those days with pleasure, and every time i make love to a girl, i can still hear her in the back of my head, coaching me and telling me what to do.
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