I'm interested in becoming a writer as a hobby and I was told to go with what you know. So here's to the start of a hopefully long series of short stories. Go easy on me please.
Sarah – The college girl next door
I was a pretty repressed teenager growing up not knowing much of anything sexually. I had a HS girlfriend whom I kissed and got to feel up her boobs once or twice. Yup! that was the extent of my sexual experience for 18 years. I didn't even know what a BJ was until my Junior year of HS. So along comes the summer of my sophomore year of college where my life would be forever changed.
I was working at my father's construction company doing manual labor, gopher jobs and filling in where needed as I had next to no work skills. I was sent out to dig some drainage ditches for a job in some rich guy's backyard. Its mid-summer California heat, my body is drenched in sweat and my 19 year old muscles are ripped to perfection. Sadly, this will be the best I will ever look for the rest of my life. Hah!
The next door neighbor is away on a business trip leaving his 21 year old college daughter home to spy on my glistening form. She comes down off her balcony, calls over the fence and hands me some iced tea through a loose board. We start talking and hit it off like we had know each other for years. My ignorant naive self is so clueless that I don't even realize she's hitting on me something fierce. She tells me her name is Sarah. Lovely innocent name right? Ehh, it's a name I'll forever associate with the wildest experiences of my life from that point forward.
For the next two days while I'm there at the clients house, my thick skull comes to the realization this hot attractive "older" woman likes me. I might even get past first base if I play my cards right! Golly Gee, that would be swell. (paraphrasing my naive self btw).
We go on a few dates, I bring her the flowers, chocolates and ride etc… she brings the condoms, lube, paddles and wrist restraints, etc. Sadly, she doesn't get to use her stuff as I'm acting like Skip from Pleasantville with all her advances going right over my head.
Finally, on the 3rd date, I swing by her house to pick her up only she's not ready. In fact, she'd just gotten out of the shower and her towels were still wrapped around her torso and hair. "I'll be a few minutes, go watch some TV or something." My dumbass actually does.. all the while I'm thinking, "Wow, how embarrassing for her to still be in her towel like that, hope she forgives me for seeing her like that." Yes, I still /facepalm to this day! The hairdryer is going, the bathroom door is wide open and everything. I'm sitting downstairs on the couch trying to be the gentleman and not sneak a peak. Yeah, we've established that I was a naive dumbass.
Sarah calls down from her room that she needs help with getting her dress on. I practically hop up the stairs ready to be of assistance to the Zipper of Misfortune (add +30 to lateness). As I peer into her bedroom… "Odd, she's still in a towel? Women are slow at dressing… tsk tsk."
I'll spare you the excruciatingly painful recollection of her trying to seduce me and jump to the part where I finally get the proverbial club smacked across my head. "Look, I like you but how about we do something… else, besides going out to dinner?" After I stupidly nod my head in agreement, she drops the towel in what will forever be one of the greatest moments of my life. Perfection to my now shattered virgin eyes. Beautiful C cup breasts, silky tan-lined skin complete with that two-piece milky glow, an ass that will inevitability start my obsession and fetish with the female posterior. Her long brunette hair is actually dancing in the wind from the fan beside her. Trimmed carpet that matches the drapes… She's venus herself in all her heavenly splendor. The beauty of youth trapped in that Sports Illustrated swimsuit swimless suit edition body.
I pick my jaw up off the ground long enough for me to grunt, "uhuh" as I just stand there like an idiot. How I found the power to move my feet and start making out with her now naked form, I'll never know. Base instinct took over and I was preparing for the night of my life. We kiss for what seems like hours 30 seconds and my pants somehow slide off and I nearly blackout from anticipation. She's got her mouth… I mean, her actual lips around my p-p-p-penis. Oh my god, is this what I blowjob feels like? HOLY SHHHHNIKES!! WOW this feels amazing!
With her lips around my shaft, she slurping up 19 years of repressed goodie-twoshoes and leaving behind a sexual hunger and desire to try more. Sadly, I don't last long but Sarah doesn't care.. she's expected it and proudly proclaims she took my virginity.. orally that is.
This wasn't the only flag she would claim that evening, no sirree! She gives me some time to recover and start to educate me on the basics of what's about to happen and how to use a condom. My head was swimming with anticipation and excitement for what was in store. I was about to have … sex, real and proper ….sex and it wasn't with my hand! Excitement and adrenaline sort of made the recovery process fly by but the next thing I know, I'm fingering Sarah's snatch as she guides me through the process of what to do and how to do it. She was Sexeducating me in the best way possible, hands on experience! ….literally!
Fingering turned to fondling, fondling turned into sucking, sucking turned into groping, groping turned into… spanking. Huh? how and why I started to swat her ass is still a mystery to me. It was like instinct and apparently I was a natural at it. Far from perfect mind you, I had a lot to learn and Sarah was more than a willing teacher, but I apparently had a gift for just the right hand-to-cheek strength to make it feel good but still feel it.
Sarah was thrilled at the discovery and was a ready recipient of the tail titillations on her readied rear. Swat after swat, she cooed and purred with excitement. My naive self didn't know what the hell I was doing, but whatever it was.. she loved it. After 10 minutes or so of her spanking foreplay, Sarah was ready, willing and able for nights activities.
She laid back on her bed, guided me on top and wrapped her legs and arms around my neck and waist. I awkwardly slid my dick into her and the sensation was instantaneous. ARGH! she was tight… not that I had anything to compare it too but I vividly recall that feeling of her pussy walls giving my cock the heated pressure of a lifetime. I was acting like any virgin would… fucked hard, slid out, had no rhythm, got out of position, slid out even more, etc. Sarah was perfect partner in that she didn't care nor mind the virgin-ness of my game. In fact, she was more excited that she had a fucktoy that she could mold to her liking.
The sex latest longer this time and I'm proud to say I got her to cum… just not from my dick. My fingers had to pinch-hit to achieve that goal but it's still an xbox achievement none the less. Sarah and I started what was to become the origin story of my sexual adventures. She had years more experience than I had but one of her fetishes was teaching guys what to do. A self described Dom, Sarah trained me as a sub but I was always a fast learner and it wasn't my thing. I learned the ropes (literally and figuratively) and within a few weeks, I was the Master and she was the more-than-willing switch sex slave. Later she would identify solely as my submissive slave which is a whole other story in itself.
I'll continue the story when I can, but encouragement and feedback are always appreciated. The stories are all true, names and events have been changed for anonymity but the content is all real (albeit spiced up but just as embarrassing)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37o3q6/it_all_started_with_the_girl_next_doormf_part_1
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