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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 66
Flashback
yeah, I'm old, but it wasn't always that way. I was scrolling through social media and I get one of those annoying " People you may know" popups. There was Amy, looking all matronly with her grandkids. Damn, I hadn't thought of her in forever, guess the algorithm put one of those friend of a friend things together.
50 years ago, I hung with a group of misfits, we called ourselves THE Crew. Emphasis on THE.
We were a constantly evolving bunch of teens , dirtbags, motorheads, stoners and basic losers.
Amy was the younger sister of one of the elders, a 20 something guy who was destined for jail. Basically, Amy was a slut, she had an itch she needed scratched, a whole lot. When I started hanging out, I was just a few months older than her, and as any 16 year old guy would do, I got my chance with her. We ended up in my parents basement on an older couch. Funny, I thought I was smooth picking her up, but looking back, she had things under control. After making out for a while, and me trying to get my hand down the front of her pants, she stood up and dropped her jeans and panties, and started unbuckling my pants.
I was technically still a virgin, just a few blowjobs and tit fucks, but Amy was an old pro at this. She guided me into her and I had a tough time getting in, she was amazingly tight! Like any teenage boy, I pushed her legs up and started pounding away. Then, BAM! Something bit the tip of my dick! Well, it seems I hit her IUD. I didn't even know what one was, but Amy assured me it was ok, we needed to take it easy. She got on top and started riding me, and I didn't have the guts to tell her I came a little. After a while, she was riding hard and told me to do it with her. At that moment, I knew I had found my sexual soulmate! When she was done, I told her it was great, but never really finished.
That was the start of almost 2 years of fucking. I can't say I was in love, but my dick was. Back then, there were no cell phones, beepers and pregnancy or the clap was all you worried about. We always found a way to find each other. We fucked in the woods, under the HS bleachers, even in the balcony of a local church while we were supposed to be at a battle of the bands in the basement.
Then I bought the " Battleship", a Buick 225 with huge front and rear seats, and we were really at each other. Broad daylight in the back of a strip mall. In the parking lot of the State Park. We knew every dirt road and abandoned factory. We smoked, drank and fucked.
Then I fucked up. I was passing a water company van, and the guy left his keys hanging out of the back door, so I grabbed them. After trying a few of them, I found all the water companies Master locks were the same key. I picked up Amy one morning and we spent the day just hanging out. That night, I parked about a block away and grabbed the old moving blanket out of the battleship and took her by the hand. I unlocked the pass door, and Amy and I climbed to the top of the water tower. I opened the pint of SoCo, and we shared that and a joint. Thoroughly mellow, I laid out the blanket and we started fooling around. I ended up between her legs, going down on her as she stared t the stars. Amy told me it was time, and I slid in and we fucked, high as shit physically and mentally. When we finished, we were wrapped in the blanket just looking out into the night sky when I asked her to " go steady", a big thing back then. We talked and I explained that was the end of her doing anyone else and she agreed.
It was a great 6 week period, but just after High School graduation ( I made it, she didn't) I found out she screwed some guy while I was working.
I don't know if it was hurt, anger or embarrassment, but that was the last time I saw her or any of the other degenerates there. By fall, I enrolled in a diesel repair school and moved away.
I have a good life now, but seeing her looking so saintly in her profile pics, I'm certain there are no digital footprints of those days. I will tell you, I have never had any girl who was as tight as her!
50 years ago, I hung with a group of misfits, we called ourselves THE Crew. Emphasis on THE.
We were a constantly evolving bunch of teens , dirtbags, motorheads, stoners and basic losers.
Amy was the younger sister of one of the elders, a 20 something guy who was destined for jail. Basically, Amy was a slut, she had an itch she needed scratched, a whole lot. When I started hanging out, I was just a few months older than her, and as any 16 year old guy would do, I got my chance with her. We ended up in my parents basement on an older couch. Funny, I thought I was smooth picking her up, but looking back, she had things under control. After making out for a while, and me trying to get my hand down the front of her pants, she stood up and dropped her jeans and panties, and started unbuckling my pants.
I was technically still a virgin, just a few blowjobs and tit fucks, but Amy was an old pro at this. She guided me into her and I had a tough time getting in, she was amazingly tight! Like any teenage boy, I pushed her legs up and started pounding away. Then, BAM! Something bit the tip of my dick! Well, it seems I hit her IUD. I didn't even know what one was, but Amy assured me it was ok, we needed to take it easy. She got on top and started riding me, and I didn't have the guts to tell her I came a little. After a while, she was riding hard and told me to do it with her. At that moment, I knew I had found my sexual soulmate! When she was done, I told her it was great, but never really finished.
That was the start of almost 2 years of fucking. I can't say I was in love, but my dick was. Back then, there were no cell phones, beepers and pregnancy or the clap was all you worried about. We always found a way to find each other. We fucked in the woods, under the HS bleachers, even in the balcony of a local church while we were supposed to be at a battle of the bands in the basement.
Then I bought the " Battleship", a Buick 225 with huge front and rear seats, and we were really at each other. Broad daylight in the back of a strip mall. In the parking lot of the State Park. We knew every dirt road and abandoned factory. We smoked, drank and fucked.
Then I fucked up. I was passing a water company van, and the guy left his keys hanging out of the back door, so I grabbed them. After trying a few of them, I found all the water companies Master locks were the same key. I picked up Amy one morning and we spent the day just hanging out. That night, I parked about a block away and grabbed the old moving blanket out of the battleship and took her by the hand. I unlocked the pass door, and Amy and I climbed to the top of the water tower. I opened the pint of SoCo, and we shared that and a joint. Thoroughly mellow, I laid out the blanket and we started fooling around. I ended up between her legs, going down on her as she stared t the stars. Amy told me it was time, and I slid in and we fucked, high as shit physically and mentally. When we finished, we were wrapped in the blanket just looking out into the night sky when I asked her to " go steady", a big thing back then. We talked and I explained that was the end of her doing anyone else and she agreed.
It was a great 6 week period, but just after High School graduation ( I made it, she didn't) I found out she screwed some guy while I was working.
I don't know if it was hurt, anger or embarrassment, but that was the last time I saw her or any of the other degenerates there. By fall, I enrolled in a diesel repair school and moved away.
I have a good life now, but seeing her looking so saintly in her profile pics, I'm certain there are no digital footprints of those days. I will tell you, I have never had any girl who was as tight as her!
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