A totally fictional story, I depended a lot on my own experiences at that age to write it. It was a fun story to write, getting to relive that period of my life. All characters are of legal age or older (18). Again mostly self-edited and proofed with software, so there are likely a few mistakes. Comments on my stories are always appreciated.
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Pre-School to Marriage- A Tale of 3 Friends and their Journey through Life.
Part One - High School Graduation and Sexual Awakening
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Gary, Carmen, and I have been good friends ever since I can remember. We went to pre-school, and kindergarten together. Over the years our paths would eventually go in different directions but always ended up crossing from time to time. Gary and Carmen eventually became sweethearts and married after college. I was also very fond of Carmen, the three of us were always hanging out back then. To understand the story I need to start with a little information about us as three friends, and as individuals.
Kindergarten, that's when kids still feel free to be themselves, no peer pressure, not a lot of judgment from other kids, that comes soon after.
The three of us bonded right away, we were always together on the playground playing some kind of game. We even had some play dates that included all three of us.
Gary
Gary was a quiet kid, introspective, more of a follower than a leader in our group of three. He sure liked Carmen, and he and I often competed for her attention.
Carmen
My parents, and Gary's for that matter, thought she was the cutest little redhead they had ever seen. She was full of energy, always coming up with a plan that sometimes got all three of us in trouble. Very athletic, often beat us in some of our games, stunts too, because of her physical strength, and lack of fear. She was a tomboy but a cute little girl.
Jeff
That's me, I was kind of a worrier, I always tried to play by the rules, I could not lie if I wanted to, I had no poker face, still don't. You might describe me as a sucker after you read Part 2 of this story, I have made some poor adult decisions regarding relationships in my life.
I will be brief with the kindergarten time period. Both Gary and I were very taken with little Carmen. Gary started things by holding hands with her when we did things as a group in school. I copied him likes kids do you would see us going down the sidewalk all three holding hands. We became more of what you would call buddies, and inseparable back then.
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Skip ahead to High School, well past puberty for girls, and even most boys. A time when what guys and girls do is still mostly learned from their peers and is inaccurate. But in the case of the three of us, we did not care that much yet as we were still just bud's, we could drive, but none of us had a car, we could borrow and use our parent's car, but with their restrictions, but we still enjoyed riding BMX bikes when we were around the neighborhood, doing jumps in empty lots, Carmen was a dude in a lot of ways, just one of us guys.
Eventually, especially after graduation and turning, 18 we were forced to acknowledge more of the differences between the sexes. I was not that sexually active with girls yet. I knew some things and I was very interested in finding out more. I did not have a steady, shyness, or maybe I was waiting for someone I really liked. I know now that studies show that 50 percent of students entering college are still virgins, so it was not that odd for any of us to be. Most of us lie at that age about what we know and don't know or have done, mostly around friends we think might judge us.
This was the time period an incident, well, I would rather call it an event featuring just me and Carmen changed the way I looked at girls and the way she looked at boys, especially each other.
Carmen had matured faster than Gary and me, mostly from a physical standpoint, girls usually do. She had long had her boob's, but despite still being a tomboy, she sure was proud of them. Girls that had bigger ones like herself received more attention, and Carmen thrived on it. I liked boobs, and yes, especially the ones on my buddy Carmen, but did not even know how to hint I would like to see them uncovered sometime!
The fact that the three of us were together most of the time, probably kept us from experimentation, even with others. I never tried to start something of any kind of sexual nature with Carmen, if anything ever would have been started, it would have had to be by her. I was just too shy.
This event on a bike trip we embarked on has had a lasting effect on Carmen and I's feelings for each other. It was put into motion by Gary going away to his grandparent's to help his grandpa with a home improvement project during summer vacation after graduation, and Carmen and I were left to come up with our own adventures.
Our first one that week was a bike ride to the forbidden quarry. It was the place all of our parents told us not to ever go because it was dangerous! I think before we were even born someone drowned there, and the company was sued and ended up putting up a pretty tall fence.
It was surprising that Gary and I never gave into Carmen's curiosity to find a way to explore it. But she was told about a break in the fence and wanted to see what the ponds looked like there, as stories were around from others that have claimed to have been there before. We found the break and got our bikes through to continue.
It was still a long ride within the quarry, we were quite tired, but most of all dehydrated from the heat, we had to ration our water on the way. Then we found what just looked so awesome in the hot summer heat. It was a crystal clear pond in one of the mining areas, with big rectangular rocks that had been mined from it, and for some reason quality maybe, they were left behind.
There we were, the two of us, each standing on our own rock looking into the waters. We were thinking about two things, filling our water bottles, and swimming. Unlike some of the ponds, this one had what almost looked like a beach. You could see as well, that it did not just drop off like most quarry ponds, it looked more like a recreational lake, where there is no drop-off right away.
Carmen looked at me and said, "The water looks so clear, I think we can chance to drink it, and we just have to swim here too. I know someone drowned, but there are a lot of ponds we passed that were just plain deep, this one isn't. I am sure it's safe for us, we both are good swimmers.
I pointed out the fact that we would have to ride all the way back to the fence and then on home to get our suits, and our moms would want to know why, and where, well, it just would not work.
Carmen, "I want to swim, I am going to strip down to just my panties and go in, they look just like my swimsuit bottoms.