I am the youngest of 7 kids, my oldest brother is 16 years older than me.
One of his good friends died recently, and it brought back a lot of memories of the summer when
I was only 14 years old.
His friend Bruce was married, and he and his wife were renting a house only a few blocks from
us while the home they were building was being built.
I always had a such a crush on Bruce, and I found myself giggling a lot and trying to get
his attention any time he was over. He was SO good looking, and his wife was equally as pretty.

Anyhow, the house Bruce and his wife were renting had a pool, and I was allowed to go there with
friends and use it during the day if I wanted. If my friends were busy, I would go by myself -
what teenager does not like swimming in summer, right?
I remember the first time I was at their house by myself, and Bruce came home. I was so
nervous, and I just about died when he asked if he could join me in the pool. For the next 1/2
hour or so, Bruce and I splashed around, and played a silly game of "tag". I will admit I
tried to rub into him accidently as much as I could, and his hands seemed to accidently rub my
legs or my arms more than they should have been. I don't know how I ended up this way, but Bruce
was carrying me in his arms like a baby around the pool. At one point he stopped and looked down
at me and said how he would get in a lot of trouble if his wife saw us like this. I quietly said
"she does not have to know" and omg - I felt so grown up saying that!
Bruce leaned down and kissed me, and for the next 10 or 15 minutes we made out as he held me in
his arms.
I felt him pull the top of my bikini down, and I was embarrassed since I had zero boobs at the
time. But Bruce seemed to love my tiny little nipples, and I loved how it felt when he nibbled
on them.
I just remember feeling so mature, here this older married man was excited about my small
breasts, when his wife had much bigger ones.
But that first time, and the next two times after that when we arranged to be alone, that is
all we did. We made out in the pool, and Bruce eagerly sucked on my nipples.
It was shortly after the 4th of July, when I went to see Bruce to have more pool fun with
him. Only this time, he said he did not want to go in the pool, and led me upstairs to the
bedroom. I just naturally took my top of for him when we got there - and after kissing for
awhile and him ravishing my tiny nipples, he proceeded to take my bottoms off.
"This is it" I thought, I was going to lose my virginity. But Bruce just kissed his way down
my young body, and started licking my pussy. I kind of had an idea what oral sex was, but
I never knew it felt so good...lol
I don't now why I asked, but I asked if he did that to his wife ever. Bruce said yes, but
then he added that my pussy tasted much better. At that moment, and all the times after
that when we were in their marital bed, I felt like i WAS his wife. I felt like such
an adult being in bed with Bruce.
Bruce told me once that what he and I do, gives him a "spark" when he has sex with his wife.
I don't think I fully understood it at the time, but for me, I was a 14 year old girl helping
a married man with his sex life!

Our affair lasted 3 about months. We never had intercourse. Until the very last time we
were together, it was just a lot of kissing and Bruce eating me out endlessly. I asked him
why he did not want to have sex with me, and Bruce said something about how we would probably
always regret doing that, and its something I should experience with someone closer to my own
age for that first time. When I think about it now, I cannot believe what control Bruce
had. I know he was hard for me, but he stuck to his "no intercourse" rule. I give him such
credit for that.

Bruce and his wife's new house was just about done, so they had 1 last big going away
party at their house for several families in the neighborhood. At one point Bruce got me
alone and whispered that I should go to the upstairs bathroom and take my shorts and
panties off and wait for him. I did as I was told, and moments later Bruce came in.
He ate me out for about 5 minutes, told me he was craving my pussy, and then went down
to be with his wife. I felt so naughty! But it was so exciting that nobody at the party
had any idea what he just did.

The last time we were alone was about 3 days after that party. He took me to the bedroom
and it was only me that got completely naked again. I had rubbed his cock through his
shorts before, but this time I was determined to do more. He resisted me a little as I
tried to see his cock, and eventually I asked him, pleaded with him, to let me see it.
Bruce laid on his back, and his bulge was massive in his shorts. He told me to "go ahead"
and I was able to pull his cock out and have it in my hands. It looked huge. I had
both my small hands wrapped around the shaft, and the head of his cock was still very
visible. This was my first cock, and I will admit back then I had no idea what to do.
I remember kissing it a lot...lol...and then Bruce had me stroke it up and down. I remember
this so well, like it was yesterday. After only a couple minutes, Bruce moaned and his cock
erupted. This was my first time seeing a guy ejaculate, and I was shocked at first. His
cum was spurting all over me. He was not done cumming, and Bruce softly said "God, I
love you".
My heart raced and I smiled so big. He loved me!
Bruce helped me clean up most of his mess, and he apologized. He scooped up some cum that
was on my neck and had me taste it. He asked if I liked it and I said yes, so he ended
up feeding me the rest of the cum that he could find.

Bruce and his wife moved to their new house a few days after that which was in another
town much farther away. He and I were never alone again. I know now that everything he did
with me wrong and illegal, but at the time I was a teenager having a married man make love to
me. And despite how I was just bursting with excitement about it all, I never ever told
even my closest friends about it.

My affair with Bruce at age 14 did have a negative effect on me though. I developed a
thing for married men. It was an older married man who took my virginity, my first "real"
job I had I started an affair with my married boss on my 2nd day there. I even slept with my
sisters husband 1 time, which was a huge mistake. I never wanted to be a home-wrecker, and
honestly, of the 9 married men I had affairs with, only 2 of them are divorced. And their marriage
was doomed long before I came into the picture.

Bruce was my first true love. I am sad that he has passed, but he and I shared a magical
summer together.