Date: Sat, 30 Mar 2013 13:27:09 -0400 (EDT)
From: Michelle Aguilera <michelle.aguilera001@aol.com>
Subject: My First Love - Chapter 7 - Bisexual - Adult Youth

Chapter 7

      It was 6:00 AM and I couldn't believe I'd just slept with Coach
Lambert at his house. What were we going to do now?

      He woke up. "You spent the night with me," he said with a smile on
his face, not realizing the ramifications this would have.

      "Yeah, but now you're going to have to take me to school."

      "No, I'm not. I have somebody you can ride to school with; my nephew,
Greg. He's seventeen and he can take you to school. You guys would be great
friends."

      "Is he your brother or your sister's son?"

      "He's my sister's son. His name is Greg Manning. My sister is eight
years older than me. We get along great."

      "I don't mean to be invasive, but is she straight?" Not all people
that had kids were straight. Some people were gay or lesbian and they'd had
a friend help them get pregnant or have their baby.

      "Yes, she's straight. She's been married for 20 years. She and her
husband are very happy together. Greg is their only child because when she
got pregnant with him it was a high-risk pregnancy and the doctor warned
her if she got pregnant again, it would be just as or even more difficult
the second time, so she tied her tubes, and she's not planning on untying
them."

      "How do I get Greg to take me to school?"

      "I'll call him and he can pick you up."

      "What if your neighbors see me leaving your house, man?"

      "They won't. My next-door and across-the-street neighbors went to
work already. My other neighbors have to walk out of their houses to see
who's coming in and out of my house. They're really nice people,
though. They won't think anything of it if they see you leaving
here. They'll think you're just Greg's friend."


      * * * *


      Shane called Greg. I thought Greg was going to freak out and call the
cops when he found out his uncle was sleeping with a fifteen-year-old, but
he already knew because they were only on the phone for thirty seconds. How
could Shane's family know what was happening between us and not tell
anyone, not even gossip about it so the whole town would find out?


      When Greg arrived, I quickly found out that he was the only one of
his entire family that knew. Apparently, he and his nephew loved each other
like father and son and told each other everything. I got in Greg's car as
fast as I could and he drove away and took the road.

      I didn't want to talk to Greg. I didn't want to make it seem like,
just because I'm sleeping with his uncle I thought I was entitled to
intrude in their life.

      Greg started talking to me. "My uncle tells me everything about you
guys except what you do in bed. He says you two love each other."

      "Yes, we do. We hadn't had sex in months and I missed it."

      "It's hard at first to stay away from one's first partner. Trust me,
I know how you feel. My first girlfriend, well, when we met I was 16, and
she was 29, and when it ended I was devastated, but she says she was only
using me 'cause I was innocent and she loved the thrill..."

      "Wait a minute. Did you say your first girl was 29?"

      "Yes. That was last year. She's 30 now, but she fell in love and got
married. She's no longer sleeping around, and that's good because I care a
lot about her. I think she's a great girl despite what she did to me."

      "Did she know you were 16?"

      "Yeah, she knew from the very beginning. I don't lie to women about
my age to get them to sleep with me, and then the next thing they know
they're in jail. I'm not an asshole. I didn't think she was going to be
attracted to me, but she told me she loved the thrill of being with a
younger guy and it was something new for her. She said she had never been
with a younger guy before, only with guys ages 27-40, and when I told her I
was a virgin, man you should've seen her. She seduced me, we did it, and
for months she pretended to be really in love with me."

      "Just to keep you in her bed I assume."

      "Unfortunately you assume right. It really hurt. That's why I haven't
told on you and Uncle Shane, because I was involved in a relationship like
this, and I can't turn around and put my own uncle in jail. It's just not
my place. The people who do this, I leave them alone, because I went
through this, and if I were to turn someone in to the police, I should've
turned Alejandra in, which I didn't. How can I have enjoyed bliss with
Alejandra and then turn around and report someone else that's going through
this to the police? I just can't, man. That'd be low. That'd be like
saying, 'I can do this, but you can't'."

      "You're right."

      "I love my uncle. I'd never do something like that to him. Besides he
really loves you. He's not like Alejandra. He has a heart."

      "Tell me about it. I've only known him for a few months, and I know
that."


      * * * *


      We arrived at the school. We got out of the car, and I realized we
were only 5 minutes from the final bell ringing, the bell that indicated we
should be in our first class already. When people went into class after
that bell rang, even if it were for five seconds, they'd automatically be
written up as tardy, and a tardy was the same as an absence. Every time you
missed one class they would put it as an absence of your record, like you
missed the whole day, and I had never been tardy. I wasn't going to start
now.


      I got to my first class, and right away I received a text from
Allison. We had our second class of the day together, but not the first.

      COME OVER TO MY HOUSE AFTER SCHOOL. WE DON'T HAVE PRACTICE
TODAY. YOU, ME AND SCOTT ARE GOING TO HAVE A GOOD TIME. -ALLISON.

      I didn't understand. I didn't know anybody named Scott. Since when
had Allison been sleeping with him? Then it clicked. She was really talking
about Shane, and she changed his name because there weren't any other guys
named Shane in our school, except for the new student that had just come in
today, and there was no way Allison could have met him in a matter of
minutes.


      The class day passed pretty quickly and I went home with
Allison. When we arrived, Shane was right there at her driveway, and her
parents were gone to take care of a family emergency. Allison had lied to
him about wanting to talk to him about their baby. He was 31, almost
32. How he fell for this crock, knowing us, I had no idea, but he did. The
mere mentioning of his child would always wake him right up, make him look
the other way, and he did anything he had to do and went anywhere he had to
go. This guy's paternal instincts were so vivid I didn't know why he hadn't
had a child already.

      We went in and Allison turned on the music--Rihanna's latest album,
"Unapologetic", but she didn't blast it.

      I asked, "So how are you feeling now that you're one week away from
your graduation ceremony and you're 6 months pregnant?"

      "Ugh, it's overwhelming. I'm not going to go to college for a few
years. I have to be there for the first few years of my babies' lives. I'm
not going to have my parents take care of my babies. They already took care
of me and that wasn't easy, trust me."

      "I can see why," I commented, referring to her wild ways, and Shane
tapped me on the shoulder.

      She ignored my comment and said, "I'm going to wait until my kids
have an eight-hour school day to go to college. Right now I just wanna be a
mother and finally be responsible instead of slacking off."

      That quickly went out the window when Allison started caressing
Shane's chest again and went down to his penis, grabbing it and stroking
it, to then set it free and jack him off some more. Then she took off all
his clothes, got on her knees, and sucked his cock, licking around it and
bobbing her head up and down. This wasn't what he came here for but it felt
so good. Then, she sat on the sofa, naked, spread her legs, and Shane
pushed his shaft into her, pumping in and out of her, while she and I
kissed. This time he was slower and gentler because he didn't want to hurt
her or the babies. Shane had learned the hard way he couldn't just plunge
it into his partner, or he'd hurt him or her severely. He kissed her and me
at the same time and continued to go in and out of her. Forty-five minutes
later, we stopped. She didn't let herself rest for even a half an hour when
already she wanted me inside her, so I complied with her request and fucked
her for a little while. Shane and I left together and a few minutes later,
she picked up her clothes from the floor, got into the shower, cleaned
herself up, changed her clothes, and went back to her room. Just then, her
parents arrived.



Michelle Aguilera
michelle.aguilera001@aol.com