I’m trying to put my stories together in somewhat of a chronological order that they happened…I hope you enjoyed memoir 1…

This story is true with little to no fabrication (to best of my recollection) starts out when I was in catholic grade school 7th/8th grade(s). As it was, the class was made up of 25 girls and 8 boys. This story isn’t very flattering for me as a young male…but at this point in time in my life it is what it is or was. Most stories you might read about someone this age would normally tell the story of a young man loosing their virginity or at the very least having had a lil sexual success/exposure… not so the case here… one might think that with odds 25 to 8 in a grade school setting… a young man going through puberty would have had a bit more luck/better chance…if that’s what you call such a life’s experiences. Perhaps if I had chosen a different ‘target’ I may have been successful…but the target at the time seemed to be my best bet!
The young lady in this story’s name was Bev. Bev and I always got along really well and were good friends all through grade school and it carried over to high school; we lived in the same small town outside a larger city…our mothers were good friends. She was kind of chubby and for a young girl of that age she was ‘titting out’ quite nicely (I luv that saying; ‘tittin out Lol’; picked it up from a friend many years ago lol)…most of the girls in my grade school class just had a couple fried eggs going on at that point in their lives but a few like Bev were sprouting quite nicely and all the boys took notice…me included… I couldn’t help but to stare at her boobs…she caught me soo many times…and so many times I would be staring at her chest and then happen to look up at her and she would be looking right at me…caught in the act…she would smile however… she knew all the boys were eyeing those tittys up and down and I think she enjoyed the attention…BTW she was very ‘book’ smart…I was NOT!!!
So fast forward to high school. Freshman year…us from the small town needed to attended high school in the larger city… the city was growing rather quickly so the powers to be decided to build 2 new high schools one on each side of town…East and West with the original school being renamed ‘Central’… the new schools would not be ready until my sophomore year… but before the new campus’s were completed and with so many students at the original school they had to have split sessions… half go in the morning rest in afternoon(no study halls or gym). I was assigned morning and unfortunately for me Bev went afternoons. I say unfortunately because Bev was my academic meal ticket… I played sports (baseball, basketball, ran cross country track) all through high school and I struggled terribly with my school work or should I say I sucked big time in the class room… Now a days I probably would have been diagnosed with ADHD; it wasn’t like I didn’t try…I just didn’t get it! Ya I guess you might say I was your typical jock…back then! Being a ‘jock’ I tried for the top level class of chicks; the cheerleaders…tried to hang with the upper class students but my shyness did me no favors in being successful…then again maybe I just wasn’t good looking enough Lol. However come sophomore year the gang was back together again… meaning Bev was once again helping me out with my studies…thank God for that. She actually did most of my homework…writing papers, math homework and in some classes she would even pass me the test answers between classes (multiply choice; U.S. History is the class that comes to mind). So it just so happened that we had a study hall together in the auditorium. The room was huge; actually it was the auditorium used as a makeshift study hall. It had many seats and only a handful of students. So we would request study time together away from the others way in the back…study hall teacher always gave us the permission; that was never a problem. So we would go to the back of the Auditorium to ‘study’… her tits by now were huge and I would constantly in our lil ‘study’ sessions tell her how badly I would luv to get my hands on those puppies… I remember looking at her tits and when she would catch me I would lick my lips and make an ‘MMMMM’ sound; she would blush a lil then giggle… I would ask her all kinds of personnel questions about her tits… what size bra was she now wearing…what color was her bra today… I became bold enough that I would ask her how big her nipples and areolas were and their color…all this titty talk…like every day I would hit her up with more titty talk… I guess it would turn her on a bit… one day she was wearing a short skirt… just shoes and socks no pantyhose so I started the titty talk and began rubbing her thigh…she quickly crossed her legs and told me to stop someone might see… I backed off momentarily but soon was back at it for more… still her legs were crossed but she allowed me to rub her thighs up n down…moving my hand further up her skirt n thigh…I tried like hell to get my hand between her thighs where they crossed… it must have gotten to her because I could tell her breathing was getting heavier(plus there was no more study talk) and so I pushed her crossed leg off the other…she didn’t resist…I’m thinking this is getting serious…I’m thinking I just might get my hand on my 1st pussy right here in school. I move my hand from high on her thigh to between her legs. I felt her panties I can still remember the heat radiating from her pussy… I quickly started rubbing her pussy over her panties… her legs spread wider… she was now really breathing hard… she kept repeating; please stop, we are going to get in trouble…I ignored her requests…there was no way I was gonna stop at that point… I’m thinking I’m gonna move in for the kill and started to push her panties to the side to get my hand on a pussy for the 1st time in my life… my cock was hard n throbbing…I’m surprised I did blow my load in my pants I was soo turned on… I manipulated my finger to push her panties aside and wouldn’t you know before I could get my fingers in position to slide into her pussy the fucking bell rang…HONEST INJUN… that’s really how it went down… she quickly pushed my hand away repositioned her skirt back down and stood up as all the other students started to file out of the room past us… my dick was so hard I couldn’t stand up… my shorts were wet with pre-cum to the point my slacks had a lil wet spot on em…somewhat embarrassing but my stiff prick quickly died down and thank goodness no one seen or @ least didn’t comment on the wet spot. Needless to say I was super bummed out… it’s all I could think about for the rest of the day…how close I came to getting into her pussy. Study hall continued for the rest of the semester… we did do study time… I kept trying but after that initial close call she never allowed things to get to that point again… don’t get me wrong… I tried like hell… the titty talk continued but didn’t quite cut it after that… I added some pussy talk but it was all… a no go!!! That close call put an end to the study hall fun.
So later sophomore year I got my drivers license and started picking up Bev on Sunday evenings for a ride; we would head out to the country roads and park in the corn fields… and make out… I’m thinking this girls gonna come across here eventually if I were patient and persisted…I knew she liked me. After what happened in the study hall I just knew I’d get in her pants at some point… every Sunday evening same ole same ole… pick her up we‘d go park… she did allow me plenty of titty action I would always get her blouse and bra off…yes her tittys were the 1st ones I got my hands & mouth on…she was a tough nut to crack for sure… I luvd playin with those big tittys and she did have some jumbo areolas some of the largest ever for me and her nips were very nice to get my mouth on and suck… I think she really enjoyed giving up that titty action for me…but no pussy… that was taboo I never did get any closer to her pussy than that day in study hall… she just wouldn’t put out for me… we would talk about it but she said she was just not ready for that… as it turned out unbeknownst to me she was fucking some other dude all this time… I knew the dude, we were pretty good friends and I actually introduced him to her… and he was telling me about fucking her…what a pal; right?…which made me even more determined but she wouldn’t budge… @ least not for me… we still remained friends and she continued to do my school work throughout high school. As the grape vine chatter went in high school she fucked quite a few dudes before settling down with a steady boyfriend her junior and senior year. A few years later after high school I was bowling in a Sunday night league and she and her parents were in a league that started after mine ended. I tried a few times but she just would never come across…could never figure that out…even to this day…what was I doing wrong. I had a friend who bowled with me in that Sunday night league. He had met her on many occasions and low and behold when I left for the Army at the end of that year he mailed me a letter telling me that he had fucked her. All I could think was WTF!!! Not exactly what a new recruit in the Army needed to hear. I guess my shit just wasn’t good enough. Many years later at our 20th class reunion she was there… divorced… lost a bunch of weight and looked fantastic…still had those jumbo tittys…we talked quite a bit and I reminded her of the good ole days… she giggled and told me she had wished we had gotten together back then… I guess that meant she wished she had fucked me… I woulda luvd to have given it 1 more go but I was with my wife and that was a no-no…. Did see her again at the 50th reunion but that’s a whole other story. I hope you enjoyed the story…sad but true(for me anyway)!

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