When a young man is barely 19 years old, hormones rage. It's just the way of life.
Ricky was that way, having discovered the joys of sex just a few days earlier. He decided he really did like that.
That one time had been in his old Chevy Camaro and it was not all that easy to do.
The beach party earlier had been a kick, Ricky spent most of the evening dancing on the sand with one girl after another. Since he had no steady girlfriend, he was free to do whatever he wanted.
But even being good looking with a tall slender body, sandy colored hair, the girls there were either mostly with someone or not too interested so he was getting nowhere.
Of course, being a virgin, he really had no idea at all how to get to the next step anyway, part of the problem.
As it got colder out and things wound down, Ricky found himself headed back to his Camaro.
"Hey!" Someone called out from the shadows.
He looked over and a short little brunette he barely knew named Sissy stepped out of the shadows.
"Can you give me a ride home? My friends took off without me. Please?"
"Sure." Ricky looked at her. She was cute in a way, not someone that would be his first pick to go out with but OK. All she had on were a pair of blue jeans and a halter top, plus a light shawl that wouldn't do much good tugged over her bare shoulders.
Sissy turned out to live almost 40 miles the other side of town, Ricky was staring at the gas gauge all the way.
They had about two miles to go when the engine sputtered, another hundred feet and it rolled to a stop.
"Crap! Out of gas." He muttered.
"We can walk from here, my Dad keeps a couple of gallons in the garage for his mower." Sissy told him.
Ricky didn't really want to leave his car, he had nearly a grand invested in just the wheels, and every dime he had made unloading boxes at the grocery store had gone into the engine, or some part for his toy. Since he was also in school, that and his car was about all he ever spent money on. Gas was a premium, he could afford about 5 gallons at a time.
Right at the moment he had about three dollars in his pocket and he was over 30 miles away from any gas station.
"This is a fucking mess." He mumbled.
"I'm sorry. Hey, how about I make it up to you?" Sissy asked with a little titter.
Ricky looked over at her, slightly confused. She reached down and undid the catch at the front of her halter top, smiled as she pulled the cups aside.
Ricky was young and inexperienced, but he wasn't stupid. He got that part.
Once in there with Sissy's fanny against the steering wheel and her upper body scrunched over because of the roof a car roared by, it's horn blowing. He was having one hell of a time getting it done in the awkward position inside the car but he managed.
Sissy was giggling the whole time, her pretty titties bouncing. She had very puffy nipples, he noticed they looked different, having seen quite a few bare breasts in pictures.
That is how Ricky lost his virginity, and suddenly he didn't mind running out of gas.
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The two mile walk to Sissy's house was not easy, the night was now cloudy and dark. They could barely make out the ribbon of black two lane pavement. Finally they rounded a bend and saw her house.
"Man, it's a long ways out here." Ricky told her.
"Yea, my Dad and Mom like it, it is private. Dad built the house and we farm it."
The outside lights came on the instant they stepped up on the porch.
"Where have you been, Sissy? You are way late." A dark haired older version of Sissy demanded.
The woman had on a huge robe which she reached up and grabbed the front of when she saw Ricky.
"We ran out of gas and had to walk. I'm sorry, it's not my fault."
"I thought you were with Carol and Jeanie?" She asked, looking at Ricky with suspicion.
"I was but they met some boys and took off, left me there. This is Rick, he gave me a lift home but his car ran out of gas. Can he borrow Dad's spare gas?"
"Your Dad used it in his mower this morning, I know he doesn't have any because he told me to refill the can tomorrow." She was still looking at Ricky.
"Maybe we can call someone? I don't know though, it's after two in the morning." Her Mom looked at her watch.
"I wouldn't know who, I am in living on campus and I know my room mate went out."
"Campus? You are going to school? Taking what?" The woman showed sudden interest.
"Medical. I plan on becoming a Doctor." Ricky told her. Then he shivered, the night air was pretty cool. Sissy's Mother noticed that, plus she looked at him with interest now.
"Really? A Doctor, huh? Why don't you come on in where it's warm, we will figure something out."
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That is how Ricky ended up in a strange house talking to the Mother of the first girl he had ever had sex with in his life.
The way the woman kept looking back and forth, Ricky was fairly sure she knew it too.
I didn't help that Sissy yawned and said she was going to bed, leaving him alone with her Mom.
"Well, I guess I can walk back to my car and..." Ricky started.
"Nonsense! We have a spare bedroom, you can sleep here, and in the morning we can run to town and get you some gas, OK?"
Ricky didn't really want to leave his Camaro out there in the dark, not with his thousand dollar wheels. He had gathered up every returnable beer and pop can he could find to help pay for those, they were cool.
So he found himself ushered to a nice room, the bed was a full size one and soft.
"Sleep tight honey, we will see you in the morning." She smiled at him and left. It struck Ricky that he still didn't know her name.
But once in bed, he was asleep in seconds.
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Something was screeching outside when he woke up, he saw it was light. His head hurt from the beer he had drank, one of the kids always managed to snag some for the beach parties.
What in the hell was that noise?
Then it hit him it was Chickens.
Chickens? Where in the hell was he? Then he remembered, he was way out in the country. Ricky rolled out of bed, looking down he had a morning hard on and needed desperately to take a piss. He had to find a bathroom and he had no idea at all where one was.
Ricky made it maybe three steps, the door opened and there stood Sissy's Mom. She caught him cold with the whole thing standing at complete attention.
"Oh, my! I'm sorry, I just came to wake you up. Breakfast is ready." She looked down at him, grinned as he quickly tried to cover himself with his hands.
"Relax, I have seen men before." She said, then she left and closed the door.
"Two doors down on the left!" She called out through the door, then giggled.
"Lord." Ricky thought. This weekend was getting stranger and stranger. He stuck his head out into the hallway, saw no one. He reached back and grabbed his pants and went down the hall.
"Hi!" Sissy stuck her head out around her bedroom door when he came back out.
"Morning." He told her.
"Hey, check this out!" She swing the door open wide, she was naked. It had been very dark the night before so Ricky had not really gotten a good look at her, but he sure got a good look this time.
Of course that instantly caused him to fully erect again. With a giggle, she shut the door.
Sighing, Ricky went back to the bedroom he was in.
It took a few minutes but he got his erection back down, shoving the tissues with the evidence deep into a wastebasket.
Sissy's Mom was busy in the kitchen, Sissy already sat there. She smirked at him as he came in.
Food! Lots of it and it was good, Ricky at that age could eat a Horse with little effort.
"What's your Mom's name?" He leaned over and whispered to Sissy when her Mother left the room for a moment.
"Catherine. My Dad's name is Henry."
"Where is your Dad?" He asked, shoving another fork full of hash browns into his mouth.
"It's Sunday, he always goes and plays Golf on Sunday. At least he has for the last few months anyway."
"Oh." Just then Catherine came back in, he thanked her for the food, telling her how good it was. She just smiled.
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Ricky was relieved to see his car sitting there appearing untouched as they drove on into town.
At the gas station he filled a two gallon can, slid that into the trunk and headed back. Catherine took a different route which surprised him since it was further.
He realized why when he saw the sign for the golf course. Catherine stopped, surveyed the parking lot, then acting irritated, she drove on to where Ricky's car was.
He poured the fuel into the tank, then struggled with the engine for several minutes before it started. With a wave, Catherine and Sissy left. Ricky drove back to his room.
With classes and having to study, it was the next Saturday before Ricky gave Sissy a call. He was thinking of taking her out for a movie, then maybe she might want to do some more of that fun stuff they had done in the car.
"Sissy isn't home, she left with her girl friends." Catherine told him. Then she launched into a series of questions about his plans, how he was doing in school.
It was almost like there were long time friends, they ended up visiting on the phone for well over an hour.
Then she apologized for walking in on him when he stayed overnight there.
"It's OK, things happen I guess." Ricky managed, feeling his face flush at the memory.
"Good. I didn't want to embarrass you. But the good lord was certainly kind to you." She giggled like a school girl.
Ricky didn't answer, he was suddenly tongue tied.
"In fact, you can stay over here any time you like!" She hesitated, waiting for a response.
"I understand, I was young and shy once, it's OK." She added.
"I'm not really that..I mean.." Ricky managed.
"Call me again sometime, you are fun to talk to." Catherine hung up.
Rick sat for several seconds looking at the phone in his hand. Catherine appeared to be somewhat on the forward side, she wasn't like any Mom he had ever met.
