1. My first time having sex


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Author: Yubadude, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The time was the fall of 1978. My parents were both deceased in an auto accident and I had dropped out of school and had spent the previous six months clearing out their property, homes and business for the big sell off. I lived in a po-dunk community where 'outsiders' were looked at with suspicion and long time residents, fifth or six generation descendants from the original pioneers/49ers were called &#034Poison Oakers.&#034 My parents were the 'outsiders' as they moved into that place, opened a business and became a success. &#034New Money&#034 was also frounded upon. When I was not busy, I did see old acquaintances from high school. They never left the county as the world came to an end just a few miles from that county's most visible landmark Table Mountain.Sonora, California is the place where dreams come to die. When I graduated from High School, one half of the class was d***k and six girls were in various stages of pregnancy. Yes, all there was to do was cut down trees, drink and have Biblical relations. Even though it was the mid 1970's, for a girl to get knocked up with the availability of pills, condoms and the f****y Planning Clinic, was idiocy, or so I thought. So I would wander around the main drag, see the shops that today, no longer exist. f****y owned businesses that were pretty specialized. One store sold nothing but paint. Another sold appliances. One still sold radios and televisions. I worked, part time, mostly for the use of the f****y swimming pool, ...
    at the television shop as I loved electronics and televisions were still something one could fix. I saw all my friends, married; some had one k**, others had two or three. we were only three years out of high school. I guess if you are young, the body recovers quicker. A friend of mine was in a serious auto accident, he was going nowhere fast as he spent his time driving a 1960 Corvair around delivering newspapers. But it was a five day a week job and although he was not getting rich, he at least contributed more than the lumberjacks that worked four months out of the year and collected unemployment for the remaining eight, all the while working for cash. My friend did help out his mother around her ranch. Since this guy was a friend, and I had nothing better to do, I went by the house and offered my services. Throwing bales of hay, feeding horses and scooping up horse crap was not the cleanest job, but this was helping out a friend. This friends Mother helped me when I was lining up funeral arrangements and offered advise as I liquidated, so a couple of hours of hard work seemed to be a good trade. My friend had an older s****r, Jill, that came up on weekends to see her b*****r in the Hospital. In fact, I lied to Hospital staff and said I was his b*****r so I could see him as he was in Intensive Care. Jill was thankful when she woke up one Saturday morning to see me feeding the horses and scooping crap. She figured her Mother was not doing it since the lawn was immaculately ...
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