She Knew My Name
Copyright© 2019 by DDMarshall
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Billy has a crush on the sixteen-year-old girl that lives down the street from him. Ellen always seemed friendly and would wave back if he waved to her when he walked by her house. Of course, Ellen was two years older than Billy and he thought he would be happy if he even had a chance to talk to her. Until one rainy day changed everything.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Coercion Consensual Reluctant Fiction Sharing Masturbation Oral Sex
All too soon summer was over and it was back to school. Ellen was a senior and I was a sophomore and just turned fifteen. Ellen was pretty cool for the first half of her senior year. We were fucking a couple of times a week. She would let me sit with her at lunch and told everyone I was her friend. She never said boyfriend in front of her friends. I didn’t question her because everything we did at her house was a secret. I may have been a bit disappointed but I certainly was not going to jeopardize the good thing I had going with her and her mother by making an issue of it.
Then there came the day Ellen said I could still be her friend but I could not be her boyfriend anymore. I was crushed and managed to pout and stay away from her house for three days. At that time I didn’t really understand how she could not be my girlfriend after all we had done? Her mother was not home when she told me the devastating news so I assumed that meant her mother too.
Of course, I went into a spiteful fit of anger and swore I would never walk by her house again. Three days later I got over my snit and could not stay away from the Farrow’s houses any longer. After all, we were supposed to still be friends. After Ellen invited me in and they set out the tea and cookies Mrs. Farrow assured me that I was still her boyfriend which took much of the sting out of my disappointment. After the tea and cookies, Mrs. Farrow led a smiling young boy to her bedroom, she sucked my cock, stripped naked and spread her legs for me. When I think back on that day I realize it was the thought of losing Mrs. Farrow that was the bigger disappointment. Mrs. Farrow was my teacher, the one that liked to take her time and play in bed and of course, sucked my cock.