My childhood was spent in a small town where everyone knew everyone else, more or less. I used to catch a school bus to and from school in my early teens, as I had in grade school. On a cold, rainy day I had missed my school but so I went to the public bus service a block away. I recognized the pharmacist, Neville, pull up to the bus stop and he asked if I was headed home, he would drive me. He knew my entire family. I had known Neville most of my young life. He was a tall, gaunt man with a big Adam's apple, hollow cheeks, and wore thick glasses. His front teeth stood out a bit. He was around 6'5" and a fine gentleman.

Neville made sure my door lock was set and started to drive. We were on the road for around ten minutes and I noticed a tent at Neville's crotch. He noticed me staring at it and moaned a bit, saying that it really hurt because it was so swollen. I asked, "What hurts" actually not knowing. He said, "My penis. It gets large sometimes in my trousers and if I don'r release it it hurts like a banshee. Would you be frightened if I released it just a little?" In recollection the conversation takes on its true nature but at the time I was an empty-headed girl and had no idea what was going on. I said, "Oh, no, please just release it," not having a clue what a penis was. "I won't be frightened."

He unzipped his pants and I was suddenly looking at something I had not even thought of before. His cock seemed outrageously large and it was redder than the rest of his body. He sighed in relief. "I need to caress it a bit to calm it down, would you mind," "No, please go ahead," I said. So he began to slowly wank it. I could not take my eyes away and my body was reacting strangely with new feelings...ones I had never before encountered, between my legs and running down my legs and into my tummy.

Neville noticed my fixed stare and said, "If you would like to do it for me, it would help because I don't want to cause an accident while driving." I took his huge cock in my hand and began stroking it as I saw him doing. I loved the feeling. It was very hard and yet soft at the same time, and it seemed alive. Then without a thought, it occurred to me to start using both hands, leaning toward him. Both my hands wrapped his cock and there was plenty of cock left. My mouth filled with saliva and I thought of sucking on it but did not. It was so large that my little fingers could not touch around even thought I wrapped my entire hands around it. He said, "Just a bit faster, oh, LORD, that's good. Go on, just a bit faster and hold it a bit tighter. Oh, my GOD that is so fine," he would blurt out. I loved his guiding words and his reactions made me dizzy with delight. For the first time in my short life I felt I had some power.

Soon, he pulled out a handkerchief from his coat jacket's breast pocket and said, "Quickly, now, it will erupt now just cover it with this handkerchief." When he came, he let out a large moan and said, "Oh LORD, thank you, oh LORD." I did not notice the hanky filling with cum that first time.

So began our little ritual on many rides from school, especially when raining and I often stayed late to be sure I'd miss my bus and Neville would pick me up. I loved it but never told anyone about it for fear of ending it. I would wank him to a cum then he would drop me off at home where we would thank each other. I had a new, magical dimension to my life that no one else seemed to have.

Whenever I picked up pharmaceuticals Neville and I would give each other knowing smiles, as I grew up. It lasted until I went away to university in my late teens. What Neville did not know is how much I had begun to think of swallowing his massive cock, sucking and licking its bulbous head and sliding it up, deep into my vagina, or even up, deeply into my anus, as I learned what that was all about, not long after my first wanking chore.

Often, when I feel horny, I still masturbate thinking of that large, beautiful cock of Neville's, much more handsome than he was. My mouth still waters. I have never encountered one such, at least not so far, but I'm still comparatively young and look forward to seeing another.