My Sex Education

When I was 15 I lived in a big western city. My father was the caretaker of some brownstone apartments. We lived behind them in a very small house. There were two ways to get out to the street, one was to go down this long walkway between the apartments and out a door. The other was to go down this walkway to the alley behind our house. This took me by the brownstones that faced the main street.

Many times while going down this walkway, the girl who lived in one of the apartments would be out on her back porch just hanging out. She was probably 15 or 15 and was not a bad looking girl. She had some very nice tits and she usually was in a cute, thin dress or something casual. She said she wanted to be a professional photographer like her mother and so there was a studio set up in her apartment. She would always talk to me when I went by and often times I would simply hang out with her for awhile. She would always call me "happy go lucky" because I was always whistling.

One day, she asked me if I would like to come in and have her take some pictures of me. She said that she liked the way my hair fell across my forehead and my very blue eyes. I always wore jeans and a slipover shirt. I couldn't go right then as I was on an errand for my mother. I told her so and she said come by the next time I saw her outside and we could do it then.

The next day I went to her apartment and knocked on her door. She came to the door wearing jeans and a button up shirt that the top three buttons were undone. When she turned or bent over I could see inside her shirt and see her bra. She told me to come in and have a seat while she got the film ready and the camera set up. She went behind a curtain and was gone for a little while and pretty soon she came out. SANS BRA. That was the first thing I noticed. She was still wearing the shirt and had the buttons undone but now when I looked down her shirt I could see her tits.

She positioned me on this posing bench and moved my head, hands and arms just right. She said she had learned a lot from working with and watching her mother and she definitely seemed to know what she was doing.  She went back to the camera and snapped the shutter. She came back to me and put me in another position all the time leaning over and moving around, giving me a good look at her tits. This was giving me some problem in my cock area. It was starting to get hard and I was afraid that she would see it. She took two more shots and then she said she wanted to get some pictures of me without my shirt. I slipped off my shirt and she again started positioning me. She would move me around and her hand would brush my nipples. She stepped back and said, "Oh my, your nipples are hard. Mine get the same way." She looked down at my crotch and said it looked like I was having trouble and that it might be more comfortable if I was to "rearrange" myself. I reached down inside my jeans and readjusted my cock so that it lay against my thigh. She said she wanted to emphasize that and she reached down and started readjusting it herself. I let out a small gasp and she laughed and said, "Is that getting you hot?" I said yes it was. She took one more picture and asked me if I would be willing to pose without any clothes on at all. I was kind of shy about that but she said, "If I take something off, would it make you feel better?" I answered, "Maybe." I could not believe this was happening!  She unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. There to my teenage eyes were the best set of tits I had ever seen. She reached under them and held them up. "Now would you take off your pants?"

I unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped the fly and pulled them down. I was standing there in my jockey shorts which were tented with my rock hard wiener. She told me to take them off and I turned away from her and slid them down my legs. When I turned around I had my hands down covering my cock. She said, "Don't hide it, it's beautiful." I took my hands away and she told me to sit on the bench again. I did and she came and sat beside me. She said I could feel her tits if I wanted too. I reached up and put my hand on one of them. She laughed and put her hand on top of mine and started rubbing it around and across her nipples. I got the idea. She reached over and took hold of my cock and started rubbing it slowly. She was asking me if it felt good and I was mumbling, "Huh huh".

She asked me if I jacked off a lot and I mumbled, "Uh, huh."
She asked me if it felt as good as how she was doing it. I said, "No."
She asked me if I liked feeling her tits. I said, "Oh my god, yes."
I asked her if it felt good and she didn't mumble but responded, "Yes."
She told me to let her know when I was close to cumming and I said OK.

I kept rubbing her tits and was actually getting a little bored with it. I wanted more. I asked her if she ever played with herself. She said, "Yes."

She asked me if I would like to see....(are you kidding?!) I answered, "Yes."

She stood up and unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs. She was standing there in her panties and she then slid them down her legs. She had a bushy pussy with reddish brown hair. She sat back down and spread her legs apart. I was able to get a good look at her labia and watched her fingers as she rubbed her clit.  While she was doing that, I took hold of my cock and started working it again. She was watching me and I was watching her. She started pinching her nipples and her other hand was rubbing faster. I could hear the squishy noises she was making as she pumped two fingers in her pussy. It was all I could stand and I shot my load, on her, on me. This must have set her off as she started moaning and bucking her hips while she fucked herself with her fingers. She slowed down and leaned back and just kind of patted her pussy with her eyes closed.

She than got up and brought a wash rag and wiped me and herself with it. She said that we should stop now, but we could get together later if I wanted too. As you can imagine, that was what happened and a couple of days later I went back to her house. I will relate what happened then if you want.