Sometimes I sit and look back at that day when I went over to the new neighbor's house. I went because my mother sent me to ask him if I could mow his lawn. I still rode a bike except that in my mind I was old enough to drive. He had a Corvette, not new but a Corvette and I asked him about it and he showed it to me and he let me sit in the driver's seat and offered to let me drive it. I started the car and put it in reverse and backed out slowly onto the street and he let me drive it around the block, slowly. When we got back to his house he rubbed my head and told me I was a good looking boy and to come in and have a glass of tea.

We sat on the couch and he talked to me about school while he rubbed my thigh. I noticed but I let him because it felt good. I was nervous inside, he put his arm on the cushion behind my neck and moved closer and while he talked to me he put his other hand on my thigh and moved his hand up until he was touching me, he grabbed my penis and telling me a I was a very pretty boy he kissed me on the lips. I was nervous and he held with his arm telling me to settle down and kissed me again while he played with my penis in my pants. I don't really know how many times he kissed me but it was a bunch and my penis was hard and he was holding it and asking me if I thought I was a pretty boy.

He said something like let's do this and he took both his hands and undid and unzipped my pants and took my penis out and stood it up and held it tight with his hand and rubbed it with his thumb. I got kissed again, this time he leaned on me and kissed me and then he bent down and sucked my hard penis while he ran his thumb up the underside and I came, it jerks I shot and he cleaned his face and sucked the rest off of my penis and told me that was good stuff, really good stuff and he didn't think I had it in me. He leaned me over on the couch and kissed me while he held my limp penis. He used his free hand while he leaned on me to undo and unzip his pants and I felt his penis against mine, shoving against me in a rhythm. I guess he took my pants off I don't really remember but I must have helped him and he got between my legs and ground his penis against me, all over my penis which was now hard again.

One more long kiss, it was really long and he said that maybe we should try it and he lifted my legs and put his penis against my anus and told me to relax. He spit on his hands and rubbed his spit on my anus and then just spit straight down on my anus and with that he managed to break in. It is just about the best feeling you can have, that is why I sit back and think about that day, because I have never felt that feeling again. Sure it feels good to get fucked, but that time it was a once in a lifetime experience.

I mowed his lawn and he paid me well and he let me drive his Corvette and I really did learn to drive with him, and of course I learned how to have sex with him, getting naked in his bedroom and dancing around while he watched me, sucking my penis, he liked to suck my penis and he liked kissing me and all that was what I liked and holding his hard penis in my hand whether he was going to shoot it out for me to lick up or whether he was going to get between my legs and fuck me. He kept different kinds of lubes, but I never really could tell the difference.

My doors were opened and I can honestly say I have a had a pretty good life, and I haven't really ever had a bad sexual experience, not that they are great all the time but never anything bad that you regret. But without any doubt that first sexual experience stands out as being the best and the rest of the time until he moved away. I do sit and riminess, it feels good inside.