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Sweet Summer
by Steve (steveneugene@webtv.net)

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Losing your virginity to an older woman is not unusual 
for a boy. But what are the odds of having sex with her 
daughter years later? A daughter who looks very much 
like you! (Fm, Mf, ped, inc, 1st, mast, oral)

***

There's not much you can be certain about at thirteen.

I was certain that Melee Evans was the cutest 
cheerleader in our junior high, and I was certain that 
I liked playing sports. But there were some things that 
I couldn't quite figure out, like why my cock suddenly 
got hard in class for no reason. I was in the 7th grade 
and had sprouted pubic hairs over the summer months. My 
hormones were raging, and much to my despair I seemed 
to have little control over them.

Jacking off seemed to help... for a few hours!

Thankfully sports kept me busy through that school 
year, and summer break arrived in late May. I did the 
typical fishing and bike riding with friends for the 
first few weeks, but then fate took my life in a whole 
new direction. I was sitting on my back porch one 
evening when a moving van pulled up to the old Nichols 
house that sat on the hill behind mine. 

I watched the men unload the truck with little 
interest, laughing when the big black man dropped a box 
on his foot. He danced around and cursed so loud that 
my mom came to the back door to see what was going on. 
He caught her stare and quickly picked up the box and 
entered the house.

The next afternoon I saw a pickup pull up to the house 
and a beautiful blonde haired woman climbed out. She 
looked to be around 21, and was wearing cut off blue 
jean shorts and a white halter top with no bra. She was 
a vision! My 13 year old brain could only compare her 
to a Dallas Cowboys cheerleader. My cock jumped to 
attention at once, although I was not really aware of 
it.

She saw me and gave me a big smile and wave. I raised 
my hand in a half wave, still somewhat in awe of what I 
was seeing. She began to pull small boxes out of the 
truck bed and I just sat there watching. When she made 
her third trip to the house, she looked at me and said, 
"Hey kid! You wanna make a few bucks? I could use some 
help here!" 

I stood and walked up the small hill to where she was 
and she flashed a smile that made my heart melt... and 
made my cock remain rock hard. She must have seen my 
hard on poking out, but said nothing. "Come on kiddo, 
help me carry these boxes inside. I'm Patti" 

For the next two hours I carried boxes and helped her 
move the furniture the movers had brought the day 
before. They had left everything downstairs, so we had 
to carry all of the bedroom furniture upstairs. All the 
time we worked, she talked.

I learned that her husband had died of brain cancer six 
months before. They had been high school sweethearts 
and married after graduation.

She had received an insurance policy check after his 
death and had used it to buy this house. She seemed 
cheerful to me, although I thought she should be sad. 
But I was 13 and I didn't know how people could hide 
their true feelings when they got older. Patti talked 
and talked, telling me that when her husband found out 
he was dying they had tried to have a baby. That's when 
she seemed to get a little sad for a minute. 

My mom called for me and I told Patti I had to go. She 
gave me a big hug and reached for her purse, saying 
"You've been a big help! Let me give you some money." 
She pulled out a twenty and said "Hmm, I only have big 
bills. But if your mom will let you come back tomorrow 
and help me some more, this twenty is all yours!"

Hell yeah, I thought! Twenty bucks!! So I promised I'd 
be back and went home.

The next day I was up early and waited on the back 
porch for Patti to come outside. She finally came onto 
her front porch at 9 and waved for me to come on up. 
She was wearing a short, terry cloth robe that showed 
most of her legs.

I sat on her couch and waited as she sipped her coffee. 
She had her back to me and was leaning over the kitchen 
counter trying to tune in a station on her small radio. 
As she leaned forward, her robe rode up higher and 
higher until I could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks.

My cock was already way ahead of my brain, and was 
sticking out of the leg of my shorts. Patti turned 
around and started to say something, then her eyes went 
to my cock. She just stared at first, then walked 
slowly over to me and kneeled in front of me. "Are you 
a virgin?" she asked.

I couldn't talk, but managed to shake my head up and 
down. Patti reached up and took my cock into her hand, 
slowly squeezing and sliding her fingers over my 
youthful 5 inches. As she began to slowly stroke me, I 
began to feel the pressure building quickly in my 
balls. 

In a few seconds I was cumming all over Patti's face 
and hair. I was scared and humiliated. Would she be 
mad? Those thoughts were quickly dashed as Patti took 
my still hard cock into her mouth and sucked. She 
swirled her tongue around the head of my cock and then 
ran it along my shaft. She kept this up for a few 
minutes and suddenly my body quivered and I sent 
another load of semen into her mouth. She kept sucking, 
and I just kept spurting load after load.

Patti let my now limp cock go and stood before me. She 
let her robe drop and I saw my first real naked woman. 
She was moaning and saying things that I didn't 
understand, but I really wasn't listening. I was 
looking at her breasts and flat tummy and that little 
bit of hair that led down to her pussy. 

The next two weeks were a blur to me. Patti and I had 
sex five to six times a day. I never lasted long, but 
she didn't seem to care. All she wanted was my cum 
inside of her, and I was always eager to oblige!

I had to go stay with my Uncle for the rest of that 
summer, because my mom was needed to care for my sick 
Grandma. When I came home, Patti had a live in 
boyfriend. At first I was jealous, but once school 
started I forgot about her and focused on Melee Evans 
and her newly blossomed breasts! So the years passed.

By the time I graduated from high school, Patti had 
moved across town with her two kids. I still thought 
about her sometimes, but I'd used the lessons she had 
taught me to seduce and have sex with as many girls as 
I could. I went on to college and after I got my 
diploma returned to my hometown to teach. In my third 
year of teaching 6th grade, I had a student named 
Summer who caught my eye on the first day of school. 
She was only 12, but something about her made my cock 
hard. 

Every day, Summer would sit in the front row of my 
class and always seemed to catch my eye. She would give 
me a smile that made my heart melt. I also noticed that 
she wore skirts that were a little too short. I was 
ashamed that this little girl was turning me on. Maybe 
it was her long blonde hair, or the fact that she was a 
cheerleader? Or maybe it was something I saw in her 
eyes that looked so familiar? 

Late in the school year I was moving from my apartment 
into a new house. As I unloaded boxes from my car, I 
saw Summer sitting on a door step across the street. 
She waved, and as I started to wave back I saw the 
front door open behind her.

Patti stepped out and our eyes met for the first time 
in years.  She said, "Summer,  go help your teacher."

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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