He walked in on us

[Rachellus]

When I was 24 years old I was between boy friends and was really concentrating on work. One of my best friends and I had been hanging out again and it was really nice. One night she asked me if she could talk to me about something and I keep an open mind on it. I said okay, but I am not a lesbian. LOL.

She laughed and said no, this has to do with my brother. I was like Mike? Mike was 18, a senior in high school and cute but in a Clark Kent kind of way. She said his girlfriend had broken up with him and he had really been down. They had been a couple for several years and according to her they needed to experience life. I said that sucks but it happens. I asked her what could I do?

She takes a deep breath and says well he really has a crush on you.

I seen where this was going. "I am 24 years old!! He is still in high school!"

She said, "I am not asking you to fuck him! I am just asking you to hang out with him some. He has always had a big crush on you."

I was not being convinced. "What could we possibly have in common?"

She said, "He loves to act like you do. He sings karaoke like you do and You and him like similar TV shows and he likes the outdoors like you do."

I had never dated anyone younger than me. Well one guy but he was only like a month younger so that did not really count. I am not into younger guys. Older guys had always been my thing.

To make a long story short she talked me into it AND she sit down with me and her parents and told them what she asked me to do. They were a little skeptical but they had known me all my life and they trusted me. They could also see I was not too sure and Mike had been very down.

So they had a family game night and I played. Mike and I talked a lot and ended up partners in one of the game. We won. The next night he and I and his sister went out for pizza and a movie, just as friends. Over the next few weeks we all kind of hang out together and then Mike and I started hanging out alone. It took over 3 weeks for him to get up the nerve to try to kiss me.

I didn't push things and I didn't know for sure if I wanted our relationship to turn sexual. Guys his age fall into "pussy love" when they have never had it a lot and I did not know how often or even if he and his previous gf had ever even had sex. I suspected they had but we had not talked about it.

He came over to my house and I still lived with my folks at the time but I had privacy. We shut the door to my room and watched TV. That night we made out and it was pretty tame. He held my butt some while we made out and kissed. We talked some about him and why he broke up. Basically she had let him have sex but she was pretty much calling the shots. Not the reason they broke up, but he said that as long as they had been together she still seemed to be closed off to him.

A few nights later we are at his house, lying on his bed and watching TV. His door is open but you could hear the stairs if his folks were coming up them. So we made out again and I gave him his a hand job. It did not take long for him to cum and when he got close I edged him a few times and then as he was about to cum I squeezed his penis harder and he came so hard it got very messy. I licked his cum off my hand and he moaned. LOL. He jumped up and ran to the bathroom to get cleaned up after kissing my cheek.

(It is time for me to go to work. I will finish this experience this evening after I get home.)

[SixPointFive]

Originally Posted by Rachellus

When I was 24 years old I was between boy friends and was really concentrating on work. One of my best friends and I had been hanging out again and it was really nice. One night she asked me if she could talk to me about something and I keep an open mind on it. I said okay, but I am not a lesbian. LOL.

She laughed and said no, this has to do with my brother. I was like Mike? Mike was 18, a senior in high school and cute but in a Clark Kent kind of way. She said his girlfriend had broken up with him and he had really been down. They had been a couple for several years and according to her they needed to experience life. I said that sucks but it happens. I asked her what could I do?

She takes a deep breath and says well he really has a crush on you.

I seen where this was going. "I am 24 years old!! He is still in high school!"

She said, "I am not asking you to fuck him! I am just asking you to hang out with him some. He has always had a big crush on you."

I was not being convinced. "What could we possibly have in common?"

She said, "He loves to act like you do. He sings karaoke like you do and You and him like similar TV shows and he likes the outdoors like you do."

I had never dated anyone younger than me. Well one guy but he was only like a month younger so that did not really count. I am not into younger guys. Older guys had always been my thing.

To make a long story short she talked me into it AND she sit down with me and her parents and told them what she asked me to do. They were a little skeptical but they had known me all my life and they trusted me. They could also see I was not too sure and Mike had been very down.

So they had a family game night and I played. Mike and I talked a lot and ended up partners in one of the game. We won. The next night he and I and his sister went out for pizza and a movie, just as friends. Over the next few weeks we all kind of hang out together and then Mike and I started hanging out alone. It took over 3 weeks for him to get up the nerve to try to kiss me.

I didn't push things and I didn't know for sure if I wanted our relationship to turn sexual. Guys his age fall into "pussy love" when they have never had it a lot and I did not know how often or even if he and his previous gf had ever even had sex. I suspected they had but we had not talked about it.

He came over to my house and I still lived with my folks at the time but I had privacy. We shut the door to my room and watched TV. That night we made out and it was pretty tame. He held my butt some while we made out and kissed. We talked some about him and why he broke up. Basically she had let him have sex but she was pretty much calling the shots. Not the reason they broke up, but he said that as long as they had been together she still seemed to be closed off to him.

A few nights later we are at his house, lying on his bed and watching TV. His door is open but you could hear the stairs if his folks were coming up them. So we made out again and I gave him his a hand job. It did not take long for him to cum and when he got close I edged him a few times and then as he was about to cum I squeezed his penis harder and he came so hard it got very messy. I licked his cum off my hand and he moaned. LOL. He jumped up and ran to the bathroom to get cleaned up after kissing my cheek.

(It is time for me to go to work. I will finish this experience this evening after I get home.)

Great story so far, can't wait for the next instalment

[Rachellus]

I am sure you can tell that I was starting to have a lot of fun with Mike. One thing I had told him was I was not going to senior prom at 24 years old and he could go with the girl he had already asked to the prom. He got kind of nervous and he told me he had asked her out because he was pretty sure she would be cool with having sex that night. I told him to go for it. That shocked him.

I told him we were having fun together and he should do to prom and do what he wanted to do. I asked him if he had sex with her was he going to stop seeing me. He was like heck no!! I said then go have fun. So he took this girl to prom and I texted him at prom and said Get laid!! He texted back "I think I am!" LOL. He did get laid and the girl he was with was doing the same thing he was, getting back at an ex, though I think that really only happens in the mind of the person doing it, not the actual ex. Anyway, Saturday evening after the prom he comes to my house and my folks are gone.

We go to my bedroom and we make out. I get undressed and he moves towards me and I said, "Uh-huh boy! You touched another girl!"

He kind of freezes up. "You said it was okay," he said, a little confused. I put on a pair of old black framed glasses and I point at him. "Take off your clothes!"

Mike takes off his clothes and I tell him to get against the wall. I had pushed some of my 8 pillows I keep on my bed against the wall. I moved to sit at the head board and looked at him thru the glasses. I have long fingers and I reached down and started rubbing my pussy and I said, "Tell me what you did when you made out with her and fucked her."

He took a long breath and started telling me where they went to park and I said, "Jack off while you tell me."

He reached down and started masturbating as we sit at an L angle to each other and masturbated as he talked. I told him more detail. Give me more details. So he described her dress, no bra because of the built in bra of the dress. He was so hard and I was getting turned on as his voice sounded so aroused. I had never done this before but I could tell he was as turned on as I was. He told me everything as we masturbated together and sometimes I would ask a question or make a comment. I actually came first and he started to jack off harder to catch up and I told him to stop. He sit there and looked at me, his penis hard and throbbing as he had his hands on his legs. I leaned forward and lay on my side and put my mouth around his cock and sucked up and down the length of it.

Mike moaned like he was in pain and his hands were in my hair. I raised up. "Go ahead and tell me more." I went right back to sucking his cock as he told me the story to the end. He had timed it to where just as he finished he came. He warned me he was going to cum and I just sucked him harder, deep throating him and sucking harder as he started cumming in my mouth. It was so much I did choke a little but I did not lose a drop as I swallowed his cum. I kissed the head of his cock and sit up in bed.

"Was that fun?" I asked and he said oh yeah. About that time my phone lets me know I have a text. It was my little sister letting me know she could hear us fucking. I told her we were fucking so she just had a dirty mind!!

We weren't fucking!!

I may go into us having sex and going all the way some time if there is any interest in it, but we are going to skip ahead a few months toward the end of July of that year. Mike and I had been shopping for him some college clothes that morning and we came home around 1 PM. We were at his house and his folks didn't come home from work until 5 PMish so we had the house to ourselves. We had fucked in his room a few times with everyone gone because his room looked out over the driveway and you could not miss someone pulling in. The windshield and light outside caused a halo of light to scan across the opposite wall of the window. It was a great alarm system.

This particular day we were on the couch in the living room. We were making out on it with no worries about his folks coming home. We got completely naked and 69ed on the couch until we were both ready to cum. I got up and had him to sit up and I got on top of him and rode him slowly, kissing him and smiling at each other a lot. He hands were all over my waist and my butt, his lips sucking my breasts, paying attention to my nipples the way I had taught him. I was riding up and down slowly, rocking on the down drop, grinding my clit against him before raising back up. I was gripping him with my inner muscles as I came up, his face showing his arousal as much as anything else we were doing.

We were both ready to cum and he told me he wanted it as deep inside me as I could get it when he came and I kissed him and took him deep, rocking just my hips. He kissed my breasts some more and I was feeling it too. Suddenly I started cumming and I rocked on it so hard and he cried out, cumming together with me. We kissed so hard that I bit his lip some and he grunted. We were looking at each other again and we kissed softly, my full weight still on him.

"Unngg-huh" said a deep masculine voice behind us and I jumped up as I heard Mike say, "Oh shit!" His dad was standing in the entry to the hallway to the garage and spare bedroom. We had always heard the garage door as he would open it with his remote outside and would stop making out before anyone got in the house. This time his remote batteries had died and he had walked in the garage door instead of raising the big door. We had not heard him!!

I was completely nude, Mike's sperm running down my leg and I knew hos dad had a perfect view of my butt as I took his son's cock in my pussy. I was standing, my clothes in a pile behind the couch on the floor and so I just sit down beside Mike and covered my breasts.

Mike's dad said, "You two get dressed." He stood there as we stood up and got out clothes and got dressed. I didn't think about that being a little off at the time. I was so freaking embarrassed and it did not end as I put my clothes on. Mike got dressed and we sit together on the couch. His dad came in and sit down.

He looked at Mike. "What would have happened if your mom had caught you two." He looked at me. "She would not allow you back in this house."

Mike said, "Dad, don't be mad at Rachel! This is my fault!"

His dad held up his hand and said, "I am not mad at either of you. But I want to know some things. Why no condoms?"

"I am on the pill," I answered. "I take it every day. I would not let him go bare if I didn't."

He nodded. "Okay, I know you two are going to do what you want, but not in this house. At least not in the damn living room!"

I said, "I am so embarrassed. I am sorry."

He shook his head. "I am not going to give you two a hard time. I am not going to tell his mom. But you two have to be more discreet and promise me you are taking the right precautions."

"We are," I said.

He said to me, "You know this would be a lot worse if his mom had caught you two together like that."

Mike said he knew and I just nodded my head. Mike said, "Dad how long were you standing there?"

His face got beet red. Suddenly I was like he was watching us!!

He said, "Just long enough that I realized what you were doing when you both started moaning at each other!"

"We will be more discreet dad." I promised we would too. Mike's dad got up and went to his room and Mike took my hand.

"Are you okay?"

"I can't believe that just happened," I said.

Mike sit there and he said what I had been thinking. "I think he watched us a little bit."

"I do too," I said and Mike grinned.

"He won't tell mom."

We kissed and I went home. That was the only time he ever walked in on us and while it was weird feeling to me the next time I was over for a little while, I think our relationship went back to normal. Mostly.

Mike did tell me that he talked to him some more and he told him that he understood wanting to have sex with me but we had to do it somewhere other than the living room. We never messed around in his living room again.


I would like to say a new friend from these forums encouraged me to write of my experiences some. I found these forums by accident and I love some of the non-fiction things I have read. Its a great outlet both to read and to write some. At least I think it has been so far.

[Handiwerker]

Originally Posted by SixPointFive

Great story so far, can't wait for the next instalment

Agree..looking forward to more....and it's made me remember an ex of mine (I discovered) had a thing for younger boys