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Bryan\’s wife was his first real lover.
A Maryland Virgin
The summer of 1974 was my best summer ever. It changed my ways and my life…
On a hot July day my friends threw me a huge 18th birthday party. It was great. I had my own lawn mowing/landscaping business and thought I had the world figured out. I hung out with great friends got lucky at times but had only really scored with one girl Judy. That was a boring encounter in our freshman year in high school and I was getting edgy to do it again. She hadn’t so much fucked me as allowed my cock to go somewhere new with only mild resistance on her part. As I gazed around the friends I had at my 18th birthday party somehow I knew sex would play a bigger role in the next 18 years of my life.
Bryan Green had a lot of toys a beautiful wife Sandy a nice home and no smile except when he was at home drinking his gin and tonics. He had the best liquor cabinet on our block and I knew. I was the neighborhood newspaper boy lawn mowing boy handy boy and snow shovel boy those Maryland winters when it snowed enough. I’d worked for sold to or been invited into almost every home within a mile. And in suburban Maryland that was quite a few homes. By high school I gave the paper route to another kid and just mowed lawns and did odd jobs. I had basketball practice every afternoon.
Bryan lived right across the street from us. He bought the house from his brother so I knew him before he even moved in. He had the Volvo the Vette the ski boat Sandy the beautiful wife a huge collection of liquor and a beer keg and tap in his wet bar downstairs.
So when Bryan asked me to work around their house I was always willing. When I was thirsty I got a beer not lemonade! Most of my other customers were older people that couldn’t do the odd jobs so I did them for a price. Bryan made good money and paid people to do the things he didn’t want to do. I had a lot of great clients Mr. Heller would pay me ten dollars to mow his yard then as his lovely wife Anna baked cookies he’d take that same ten dollars away from me playing cards. He’d tell me stories of growing up in Germany of being a German soldier in the war and hating every minute of it. Mrs. Stinson on the corner had a bitch of a place to mow but she paid me twice what everyone else did so I got to spend extra time on her place making it nice and when I collected for the paper and lawn moving she routinely thanked me with a ten dollar tip. For a guy used to twenty cent tips from newspaper customers she was a blessing. Ten dollars. However living right across the street from my home ensured that the Greens were an extra special customer.
Since I’d turned 18 the parents were on me to get a real job. But I thought I had a shot of creating a landscaping company of my own avoiding a real job. In the last half year I’d taken out the sparse grass and completely re-landscaped Bryan and Sandy’s back yard cut down trees and painted part of the house which somehow earned me an invitation to their house all the time. One day I asked Bryan to play me a game of pool in his basement but he begged off. But he also told me I was free to use the table anytime I liked. “I’ll give you a key. Call first but if we’re not here you can come over and bring some friends.”
I looked at him and wondered. “You’re kidding right?”
“Sean you’re a good kid. Look at the back yard ” he said. I turned to look and it was pretty amazing to look at. He’d sketched it on a pad of paper and I’d gone out and built it for him. “I trust you dude. You saved me over $10 000 on that project I owe you.” This was 1974 remember.
So began the era of me having my own party den in someone else’s house. The basement had a door leading down from the kitchen and it also had an outside door. I took the outside door off its hinges the next day cleaned it up painted it and made sure all of the hardware worked properly and was silent. The pool table was at the opposite end of the house from their bedroom and soon I’d re-arranged the entire downstairs to be a sound block for any noise we might create. Unfortunately most of the noise created was me and my buddies drinking beer and playing pool rather than me with girls. When I did get a girl to come over we could put on the stereo and make out for hours. I picked up on several girls from other schools something that amazed the gang who would of course join in and try to snag the best ones. We’d meet them at a basketball game the pool or skateboarding through the mall. And somehow we’d get to second or third base with the girls we didn’t know. But the girls that we did know or rather they knew us? They didn’t put out so much. What was it with this travel to get pussy thing?
So to say that I was very comfortable in the Green’s house is an understatement. It was a great place for me to hang out. One Tuesday afternoon Keith and I were planning to hang out. It was an autumn afternoon in Maryland sprinkled with rain and messy roads. Keith lived just a mile away. His parents had all but adopted me so it was cool. It was just the perfect day to drink a few beers and play pool listen to some Jimi Hendrix and Three Dog Night. We were also smart enough to know that we didn’t need to drive anywhere in that rain storm. We drank some beers then somehow Keith broke the toilet. We were both going through the brews pretty fast so we went upstairs to use the bathroom. I showed Keith the one on the main floor then called out “hello” and started walking up to the top floor. No one answered so I figured Bryan and Sandy were both gone.
The master bedroom was on the top floor and had a giant bathroom while the main floor also had a bathroom that opened onto the bedroom and den downstairs as well as the hallway. I went to the one upstairs because it was where Sandy hung up her lingerie. Once when I was fixing some bathroom tile I walked in on lingerie everywhere. She’d asked me if my hands were clean they were and told me to just take it all down and lay it on her bed. I’ll always remember that double handful of silk lace jewelry and snaps as I carried it into her room. One piece was always moving slipping through my fingers with silken electricity. Oh that feeling… Sandy explained that the sexy underwear always made her feel special and sexy even at times when she wasn’t. She was an emergency room nurse and I knew things got hairy for her. Now my hands knew what she was talking about.
I didn’t hear anything so got bolder and looked into the master bedroom. Sandy lay there on the bed half asleep and smiling. Her nurse’s uniform fit her snugly and had ridden up the tops of her thighs revealing the ever present lingerie below. One of her hands was cupped around a breast the other buried inside her lace panties. She moaned pretty loud and I worried that Keith would hear and I’d never get him out of the house. I breathlessly watched her for several minutes breathing shallowly sprawled across their king size bed. My cock was at full straight as I walked out fearing she would see me and end my playroom fun days.
As I walked back downstairs Keith was pouring a mean screwdriver for each of us. See we both had to prove every day just how much alcohol we could drink and survive to tell about it.
“Making one for the road dude ” he said.
“Leaving? You owe me ten bucks you can’t leave ” I said.
“Got to. The algebra is tough.”
“Alright I’ll clean up downstairs ” I said.
“You sure I can help ” he said.
“I got it no problem ” only wanting him to leave.
Keith left and I heard Sandy turn on the shower so I went downstairs to make sure we’d left the place clean. Bryan and Sandy only went to the basement to do their laundry so we usually had it all to ourselves. I put The Eagles onto the stereo and straightened up. I dimmed the lights and went over to the couch. They lived directly across the street from us yet in this place I was at home and happy in my own home I was forced to believe things I didn’t want to say things I didn’t mean and just live like I didn’t want to. My parents were religious fanatics anything is a sin except praying and you’d better devote your life to God. I had other plans.
I was lost in a dream when I felt the couch move and looked over to see Sandy. Her hair was wet and she was wearing running shorts and a t-shirt. She glistened so pure and clean fresh from the shower. She sat just inches from me just like she did many times in the past. Her breasts were perfectly rounded “C” cups I knew from reading inside so many of her labels. She wasn’t touching me but I could feel the sparks jump the less than inch gap between us. My cock sensed her presence and it began that teenage salute the one men chase for the rest of our lives. That day I’d worn gym shorts that did nothing to hide my 18 year old visibly growing erection. That was when I noticed that she had not worn a bra and her nipples were moist and poking through. We each turned to look at each other not touching searching. She grinned I grinned.
“Sean I want some help with something in my bed will you help me?”
I coughed. A crowning moment in my manhood and I coughed. Jeez.
Then she made history she reached under the leg of my shorts and took my cock in her hand gave it several strokes and hummed. Several girls had given me a quick grab at times but no one yet had ever given it a full on fondle. She kept going not saying a word.
“Do we?” I said.
“We do if you want to. I would never force you to ” she actually blushed “…to have sex with me now or in the future.” She smiled at me and opened her lips.
I leaned over reached up under her running shorts and stroked the silky hair covering her pussy. The very boldness of that move paralyzed me for seconds but when she didn’t shoot nor stab me I thought this is possible I have my hand on Sandy’s pussy. The whole time she stroked me and smiled. We held that position for several minutes as my head tried to explode but she wouldn’t let me. I’d jerked off before but she casually pulled my shorts off then started running her fingernails down my cock lightly tracing it then tapping out a staccato beat. This was way better than jerking off. Then she was twirling pumping grabbing pushing feeling and rolling my cock. Sometimes it didn’t feel good and I’d tell her so she wouldn’t continue that part.
Then she rolled off the couch into a kneeling position between my legs. Was I about to get a blow job!! Fuck yes manhood!
“Sean the first few times you cum you’re going to do it real fast. So we’re going to get one or two of those out of the way first okay?” she said very clinically. We’d talked about sex several times and I told her of my inexperience so she knew the truth damn!
There deflated my manhood splattered all the way across the runway of sex. “Sure.”
One hand took my balls and lightly stroked them the other hand went to the shaft of my cock as her mouth fully enveloped my cock and it was all over. Sorry to admit I had no way to hold it in I just couldn’t. My head did explode and showed me something amazing my first great orgasm. Okay this was that great feeling I’d heard of not the slow rolling fight I’d endured with Judy. God for an experienced woman I was thankful!
Sandy slurped it all into her mouth kept stroking my balls then started to lick me seriously again. No rest for the teenager and I was ready. “This next one may be quick too so let’s get it on okay?” she said. My cock wouldn’t have stopped even if I tried to walk off but I was still insulted.
She then kneeled onto the couch. “I’m not fucking you in the butt ” was all I could think of.
“Not yet you’re not ” she said as she turned to reach for my cock. She took it in her hand twisted back around and guided me into her pussy from the back. Holy God this was it. I now knew that this was what men were searching for. My cock was still throbbing from the earlier cum and now I was pumping in Sandy’s pussy as she reached back and clawed my ass then reached over and pulled my neck around to kiss her.
I just kept on going until finally she said “Sean change things up do something different.”
“Different?” I asked.
So she stood up sat on the edge of the pool table and pulled me into her once again. “Different ” she said. She then took her heals and pulled me into her. We worked our way slowly into four different positions that day. She was right each position had a different feel to it. And she was also right that it didn’t take me long to cum once again.
I d had sex once before but that was just some silly humping with Judy and it sure hadn’t felt anything remotely like this. All Judy had given me was a great tingling in my groin. Sandy was electrifying my body.
That evening Sandy sucked me and fucked me drained every ounce of cum from my young body and treated me to sexual ecstasy. As the rain beat on the windows she rode me often rode me slow and introduced my cock to the best feeling it known to date. I didn’t care where Bryan was I was just glad he was no where near home.
Sandy and I enjoyed a very warm fall heading straight into winter. She taught me sex and great orgasms. We only got together once a week at most because she worked long hours or Bryan was home but we fucked hard and furious when we did get together. Just the day she taught me how to go down on her as she sat on the floor slowly pouring champagne over her pussy me licking it off and getting her off. Or the day she sat centered on the bed and masturbated while I watched. I watched for nearly an hour as she stroked herself with oil played prodded inserted hummed and moaned. Then she got herself off in a rush and went straight down onto my cock as I slowly rubbed it.
We even spent a weekend away together. She told Bryan she was going to her cousin’s in Pennsylvania I got some of the guys to go camping then they dropped me off at a motel on the way. Sandy and I fucked non-stop that weekend the whole time she would keep teaching me new twists things to do with my tongue cock or hands I enjoyed it fully.
The next week I had a date with Frieda a girl from my high school. Somehow I’d changed and talked her back to my den and there we fucked. We fucked hard and long and she came back for several more sessions. Suddenly in the neighborhood I started getting a reputation as a great guy to date I didn’t try to paw every girl to death. And the ones I did bed they were blown away with what I’d learned. And I never told the crowd we hung with I’d fucked them so even more girls wanted to hang out with me. Sure role reversal the girls were spreading my rep but I wasn’t. I had a great thing and didn’t want to jinx it. No one else knew about anyone I’d fucked except Judy. She’d actually started that rumor herself when we broke up so all I could do was keep it going.
Soon Dorinda who lived 30 miles away and I had a regular date in the pool room every two weeks. I’d buy beer she’d show up. We’d fuck. A few times Sandy got jealous and interrupted us but in all the situation worked well for all of us. Suddenly I was getting laid a lot and my little den was hopping.
Then came the famous snowed in weekend in March of 1975. It snowed so much that Bryan was caught in Pittsburgh and couldn’t fly home. My parents were off on a rare religious retreat and Sandy was doubly horny. Once she’d told me that she and Bryan only had sex when she thought she was fertile as they really wanted to have a baby soon. When she told me this she had a pleading in her voice that I didn’t recognize but I understood.
I built her a fire for the evening helped her re-arrange the master bedroom and anything else inside the house I could think of to avoid going out into the snow. A couple of the guys came by and we played some pool and thought we’d head out. Sandy came downstairs wearing a tight pair of jeans and one of Bryan’s work shirts. She insisted we stay for dinner since she’d just heard from Bryan. She’d cooked a Prime Rib and now had a huge a fabulous feast ready for just herself. So myself and three of my buddies got to devour a ton of food drink cocktails throughout dinner toast the lovely chef make passes at her and have them all gracefully rejected as the snow continued to blow outside.
After dinner the guys wanted to head out I wanted to fuck so I stayed. Sandy opened another bottle of wine a special bottle she said. She poured us each a glass and she walked me up to the bedroom. She lit some candles pushed me onto the bed and went into her closet. She came back a few minutes later wearing a see through outfit. It showed off everything yet looked like clothing. She turned off all the lights leaving only candles to light the way. Then she walked over took my hand and pulled me toward the bathroom. As we walked in I heard the shower running and saw the steam building. Such a contrast from the world of blowing snow right outside that window.
I kicked off my shoes she knelt and pulled off my socks. Then she pulled down my underwear looked me in the face and said “…it would be far sexier if you didn’t wear underwear.” I never did again. Then she pulled my shorts down and swallowed my cock but just once. She slipped it back out smiled and pushed me into the shower stall as she removed the see through outfit.
She sat me down on the tile bench at the back and as the warm water cascaded down onto both of us she slipped her pussy lips over my cock pulled me in closer and started crying in my ear. At first I thought it was music but as it continued I knew she was crying. Then she sniffled. But she never stopped pumping so I kept it up for her. The heat of the shower the scorching of her pussy all of it enveloped me and my head just flashed it was so strong.
Then Sandy started her usual noise that accompanied cumming. A vibrating humming sound is all I can call it. She was medium loud I’m sure. Oh to me she was the loudest woman I’d ever fucked. But since she was only the second woman I’d ever fucked well you know. Who cares?
She varied the tempo the tears slowed down. Then she planted her lips on top of mine pulling me into her even more. “I just needed to vent some feelings ” she said. Then she bucked harder and soon we came.
We would have stayed in there for hours but the entrance of cooler water into the shower stream made us grab towels and pull each other under the sheets of the large bed.
“Tonight you explore one more part of me Sean ” she said. She had a gleam in her eyes and a hand on my cock. It was rallying its strength. I must say I was proud of my cock by then. Sandy had fucked me hard for a few months and I was really enjoying the sex with her and more than able to keep up. Not to mention the college girls I was doing.
Then her other hand reached for the nightstand and came back with what could only be Vaseline on her hand. She lubed my shaft straining up very well then threw off the covers and knelt down in front of me hands and face resting on the bed. We’d kidded around about her ass before but I thought it was all just good joking. This time she positioned my cock at her asshole and pushed back against me. It shocked me that about two inches went right into her. She gasped just as I did then we pulled a bit apart and then thrust it in again. It took several minutes for me to completely bury my cock in her ass but when I did she started flexing her ass muscles in a rippling effect that made my skin vibrate. Then she pushed up on her arms reached back for my head and pulled us together.
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