They say that " confession " is good for the soul , if your " soul " is seeking a confession . And mine is not , not now . I just feel the need to share some of my life , mostly my sex-life .

When I really think about it , I grew-up during a time when women were at their sexual-peek and the men in their life were having thoughts about other " important " things , like : money , jobs , money , careers , money , sports...did I mention MONEY ? And I feel that I grew-up on the best damn block on the planet , full of horney women and just one available, young and horney guy...ME .

There I was , a teenager and just started the feeling the need to learn about everything involving sex . There was teen-aged girls , single women ( and I mean divorced adults , widows , etc. ) , married women ( mostly stay-at-home moms ) and they wanted to be loved and to make love . But , sometimes WE all just need to get laid...sometimes .

I could see that damn near every woman on the block was feeling the need for some special attention , practically every damn day . Wives following their husbands outside to see them off to work , while still in their pj's ( some with a robe and some not ) , kissing them with alot of passion ( like they were hoping that they would come back inside for a quickie ) . Seeing some teen-aged girls ( some that attended the same high school with me ) , would give their boy-friends some kissing that would normally drive any man horney , and the guys would just try to not embarrass themselves in public ( I could practically read their lips from the distance : " come-on babe , not now " ). And the guys would just respond with : " love you , gotta go now...see you later " .

There was all types of women there , a few BBW's , full-figured , skinny and small breasted , newly-weds , married and with children , a stripper , a couple of widows , divorced , high school , college girls . The opportunities were endless . Once , when I got started , there were TOO many opportunities ...I'm just one guy , not a machine ( like I thought I was ) . Some just wanted to get fucked , a quickie . And some wanted to try to turn it into a long-term and deep relationship . For 3 years , there was hardly a day ( and/or nite ) go by , that I didn't score with any one of them .


My first was with Theresa , one of the most beautiful full-figured gal on the planet ( I would've married her , had she stayed around longer ). Her mother , recently divorced , moved in next door to me . I was also the " go-to-guy " for almost everything : landscaping , auto-repair , small appliances repair , some construction ...I just like working with my hands and offering my services to others in the neighborhood . When she got over the fact that her life has changed , with no father ( he got caught cheating ) , she finally started talking to me . Most of the neighbors were buying and installing Doughboy swimming pools , and I offered my free labor to help . Theresa's mom decided to get a job and treated herself to join the rest of the crowd and bought one too . She caught me outside and asked me if I could help with installing their pool too , I said yes . With the pool up and running , Theresa invited me over for a swim . That led to my first sexual encounter . It was just her and I in the pool , after her mother left for work . We just enjoyed the warm water , some little splashing at each other , leading into some friendly tag and chasing each other all around the pool . When I got tagged and she tried escaping the pool to avoid getting tagged again , I reached for her hips and pulled her back in . She giggled and spun around and just looked at me for a few seconds...then she kissed me , I didn't see that coming . I just stood there , dumb-founded , with all kinds of horney thoughts going thru my mind . I started to see her completely different now . I wanted her in the most desirable way . She was well endowed in the big-boobs dept. ( 40dd ) , when most high-school girls were lucky to be sporting anything close to 36c . We started kissing and got into french-kissing , then my cock got a mind of it's own...and she knew it . I suddenly had a strong desire to see her big juggs out of that swimsuit . Theresa was more clear-headed than me at that time , and she wanted to take this " action " inside , before we attracted an audience . When she led me to her bedroom and she turned to shut the door , my cock was so rock-hard and was about to explode just from thinking about what was going to happen next .


With her back to me at the door , she said " can I trust you to keep a secret ? " , " about what ? " I said . She slowly turned around and reached for her bra-straps of her swimsuit and said " I'm not new to this ...how about you ?...is it your first time ? " . It was for me , but I just couldn't think or even speak , when she lowered her top and those HUGE and firm-looking juggs were exposed . She was wearing a 1-piece swimsuit , as she kept undressing herself out of it . I was always wearing a pair of blue-jean cut-offs for the summer . She must have seen it in my eyes , that this was my first rodeo and she was going to have to " teach " me a few things . I don't even remember when she unzipped my pants and reached inside to cop a feel of my near throbbing cock . I do remember our kissing tho , she was fantastic at it . She drew me in closer to her , when I felt her naked boobs pressing against my chest , I almost lost control of myself . She held me tight as we flopped onto her bed , me on top of her . She took charge of my first lesson in exploring sex . " slow down tiger , we got plenty of time...let's make it good ". She really knew alot about sex , more than me at that time . And she taught me plenty that day . We did almost everything : Blow-job , jugg-fucking , 69 , masturbating , anal ( which I found really liking it the most , next to fucking big boobs ) . But the most important thing she taught me , during our 18 months of endless sex , was that there is a difference of just fucking for fun and making love... a big difference . Yeah , I really miss her .

Theresa was my first , but , after that there was more to this story ...alot more . It opened up a whole new world to me , the world of FUCKING . And it was all there for my taking , right there in the neighborhood .
















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