At the ripe, old age of 18 I was like most other guys my age
and spent most of my free time spanking the old monkey. Well,
thanks to that habit I managed to finally get what I had wanted
all along.

My art teacher in high school arranged for 9 of her best students
to travel with her to tour an art school. The plan was for us to
drive up Wednesday, spend the night, tour the campus on Thursday
and return Friday.

The college had agreed to put us up in the dorms so nobody bothered
to bring a sleeping bag or anything. Well, they only had three
rooms available when we arrived. Four girls took one room,
four guys took another, and that left me and Ms. Jackson. I told
her I'd just sleep on the floor in the room with the rest of the guys.

Well, Wednesday night was uneventful, and I slept on the rock hard floor.
Joking about it the next day she said I was welcome to stay in her
room, I would just have to shower in the room with the rest of the
guys. No problem I thought to myself.

Well, that night, I climbed into the bed across the room from her.
My cock was rock hard, as it always was at bedtime. I laid there
staring at the ceiling, wondering how I could stroke myself without
her hearing me or seeing me. I waited for what seemed like and eternity
and finally decided that she had gone to sleep. I started to work on
myself, quickly finishing up, shooting the load all over me and the
sheets. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

I was awakened a short time later when I felt the lips on my fully erect
rod. Ms. Jackson was on her knees beside the bed, knealing over
and giving me what is stil lthe best blow job I've ever had.
I was so shocked that I shot my load almost as soon as I woke up.

Well, she just smiled and licked my body clean, sliding into the
bed on top of me. She worked me over on top of her and stroked me until
I was hard again. I just laid on her, staring at the 50 year old
woman beneath me. When she'd gotten me ready again she spread her
legs and wrapped them around me. She reached down and slowly guided me
into her. Instinct took over and I began thrusting into her as fast
as I could. She clamped into my ass and told me to slow down. I held
off as long as I could, my knees shaking so bad I could barely
keep my balance on top of her. It did'nt take too long for my to explode.

Ms. Jackson went back to her bed and went to sleep. I tried to get her
to do it again the next morning but she acted like nothing had ever
happened. Graduation rolled up two weeks later and after the
usual drunken graduation party something made me decide to go find
her house. I managed to find it, and ate my first pussy that night.
Wanted to do more but drunken parts just did not want to work.

Anyway, that summer I spent every morning with her, and usually
managed to visit with her every night. I've never had a lover
quite like my first, she taught me everything I know about
pleasing women, I had my first three-some with her, and I had my
first bi-sexual experience at her request. My first changed my
life, and forever I will be thankful for her.