We Got To Third Base,

My father was an Associate Professor at the State college where we lived. I was 16. I spent the after school I was home alone till around six when my parents got home. Down the street was a an older guy who had been in a car accident so he was home recovering. We knew each other well enough and he called me to come to his house so he had someone to talk to.

His injuries had him in bed or a wheelchair, he would recover completely but then he couldn't walk because both his ankles were broken. We talked about stuff and we talked about sex. He asked me how I could live with a pussy, what it felt like to have a pussy. I hemmed and hawed, how do answer? And we got to the show me your pussy place.

I had no idea if my pussy was nice or ugly. For sure I knew that a wide open hairy pussy was ugly, every girl knew that, but was my pussy something nice to look at if I just lowered my pants. He just wanted to see a pussy, he had never seen one in real life. He looked really hard. I scooted towards his bed and told him he could touch.

His dick got hard. I had seen a dick, my older brother's dick, he had shown me his hard dick since I was like nine or ten. Never touched it, but I had seen a hard dick. I sat on his bed while he kept touching my pussy and I lifted his blanket and sheet and took his hard dick out of his underwear. Holding his dick in my hand was like a magic wand, I could feel his man strength. His fingers in my pussy was more man strength, he had very strong hands.

The moment ended suddenly, I got nerves and got scared. I pulled my pants up, covered his dick and offered to go get him something to drink.