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Growing up I did not have a lot of friends. Turning 18 and graduating from high school was an exciting time of great anticipation for me. It was during that summer that I finally enjoyed some sex, although not what I was dreaming about.
My neighbor, Joe, a slovenly guy, sloppy and with no muscle tone, would come by and hang out sometimes. He was kind of bossy and liked telling me what to do. "Get this, fetch that, let's do this or that," he would assert, and I, happy to have a friend, went along with his wishes. We got on this way for years, so I was not surprised when he said, "Come on, let's go to Dwight's. you'll like him. He has lots of porn."
Conceptually, i guess I kind of knew what porn was but had never seen any. Not wanting to seem naive or unknowing I just said, "OK," got into Joe's car. During the 3 minute ride to Dwight's I did muster the courage to ask, "Who is Dwight?"
Joe filled me in, "Dwight's a couple years older than us and has some problems. He is really small and crippled, needs crutches to get around, can't drive, so he can't date or anything. His parents let him have all the porn he wants 'cuz they feel sorry for him. Also, he has a really pretty sister. If she is home your dick will get so hard," he said chuckling as he pulled into the drive way.
Before we could ring the bell, we met Dwight's sister who curtly told us, "Move your car, park it on the street. Dwight's downstairs in his room. Mom and Dad are out of town so don't do anything stupid." She sure was beautiful. Joe was right! I was speechless as she turned and jogged to her car clutching a gym bag, ponytail bouncing, perfect ass jiggling in shorty shorts, wearing a pink halter. She backed her car out and Joe walked up the driveway and we went inside to meet Dwight.
"Hey Dwight, good to see you," Joe said as we entered his bedroom.
"Joe, who's this skinny kid," Dwight asked. We exchanged pleasantries.
Dwight was seated in a chair with his crutches next to him. He was slim, small and wiry. His arms looked really strong. He was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and gym shorts. "Dwight looked at me and said, "Look in the closet and see if you find something that interests you." Not knowing what I was looking for, I did as told. To this day, it was the largest collection of porn I had ever seen! Boxes of reel to reel movies (8 MM - you millenials will have to Google that), magazines, with pictures of man on man, girls on girls and everything in between. People tied up, men dressed as women, my dick was immediately hard! I did not know what to think. All I could say was, "Oh my God!"
Dwight and Joe laughed. "How do you like my collection?" Dwight asked innocently.
"Unbelievable," was all i could mumble. I picked a few up and scanned them, immediately blushing 'cuz I had never seen anything like it. The guys started making fun of me making the humiliation so intense. my mouth was dry, my dick was hard, I was breathing heavily.
"There, there's a good one! Bring that over here," said Dwight. I brought it ot him, "Here, sit down next to me and we'll look at it together." I sat next to him on the bed. "Joe, pic a movie and load it in the projector." He did and then another. Who knows how much time went by, us watching movies and me fetching magazines for Dwight and I to look through. I was in a trance, lost in another world.
All of a sudden Joe said, "OMG! What time is it? I need to pickup my Mom at work," and he ran for the door. When I tried to get up, Dwight grabbed my arm saying, "Please stay. You're fun and I can tell you like all of this." So I did.
Dwight taught me how to setup the projector and I sat with him and he explained what was going on in the pictures, sex education 101. "This is a picture of a blow job. Two women together is called lesbian. Guys together has no name, they're just having fun. Being tied up is bondage, being spanked is discipline. I can see you like all of this."
"Yeah, I never knew any of this. Thanks for sharing with me."
"Yeah, you have a lot to learn. You'll probably want to come back here a lot."
"Can I?"
"O yeah, we get along well. You're welcome here. Take this glass upstairs and get me some water," handing me the glass. "Wiggle your ass as you go up the stairs," we both laughed as I did exactly that. Happily I retrieved water and then returned for chips and a glass for myself.
"Oh no," he said. "You screwed up."
"What did I do wrong," horrified to think i did something.
"If Mom was here she would make you take off your shoes in the house."
"Oh, that's all? I can take them off."
"Put them by the stairs." I did as told and climbed back on the bed next to him. We continued looking at all of the pictures, my hard on returned. So did his.
"It's warm in here, take off your shirt," as he removed his. "Put yours with your shoes."
Repeatedly, over the next few minutes his hand found my leg. I didn't think anything of it.
"Go into the room right there," pointing to a door. "And bring the laundry basket back here." I walked the few feet and put it on the bed next to him.
"This one?"
"Yes."
"Come over here, stand in front of me." I did.
"Take off your pants."
"What?"
"Quick, take 'em off. this will be fun!" I started laughing uncontrollably, so did he.
Beet red, blushing and laughing I pulled my pant down.
"Tighty-whitey's too." My dick sprung upwards as I stepped out of my pants wondering what was next.
"Put these on," handing me a baby blue panty, presumably his sisters. I was so shocked I just did as told. Handing me a matching blue bra he said, "This too. Turn around and I will snap the back. There I stood In a matching blue ladies underwear set. He stared at me, had me turn a few times. "You are beautiful. Come sit next to me."
We looked at a few more mags but this time our arms and legs were in constant contact.
"You ever kiss a girl?" He asked.
"No, never had a girl friend."
"Me niether. We need to practice.."
"Practice?"
"Yeah practice. close your eyes and pucker up." Of course, I did. Awkwardly we kissed. Then some more and then some more. We opened our mouths and exchanged tongues. We kissed for a long time and our hands started roaming each other. I had no idea what I was doing so I just copied whatever Dwight did. "You make a nice girl," he whispered making me feel proud and happy. "My legs don't work so well, pull my pants down." Not knowing why, totally horned up and most agreeable anyway, I helped him out of his pants. He guided my hands to his hard cock and coached me how to squeeze and jerk it. I was mesmerized as he told me to kiss him and jerk him while he rubbed his hands on my bra and panties. He started jerking and I knew what that meant as he shot all over his stomach.
"You sure make a good girl. You and I will make great friends!
We did.
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