IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SPECIAL

Bob Meyer’s life took an unexpected turn after college. 
Bob had married his high school sweetheart and they 
attended college together. He went into computers, and 
opened a computer sales and service store. His wife, 
Janet, went to college to be a nurse, but in her last 
year, became pregnant with their son. She decided to 
postpone getting a job until after the baby was born 
rather than working a short time and having to take 
maternity leave. 

Ricky was born on a beautiful fall day in 1991. He was 
perfect. 6 lbs, 7 ounces of happy baby boy. Bob and 
Janet were thrilled and couldn’t be happier. When Ricky 
was about one year old, Janet decided it was time to go 
to work. She got a job as a nurse in a town about 20 
miles from their home. She worked until 2 AM, a shift 
she hated, but you have to start somewhere. 

It was about a month after Janet started her job that 
Bob got the visit no one thinks they will ever get. A 
local sheriff’s knocking on his door to tell Bob his 
wife was in a car accident and didn’t make it. 

Bob called his next door neighbor to stay with Ricky 
while he went to identify the body. Turns out it was a 
drunk driver that stole his beloved Janet from him. The 
driver went to prison with a 10 year sentence, and Bob 
tried to pick up the pieces of his shattered life. 
After a year, he couldn’t take it anymore. The town 
held too many memories for Bob. He didn’t have a single 
memory there without Janet. Add to that the well 
meaning but mis-guided friends and their advice. 
"You’ll find someone else" and "I know what you’re 
going through" from people that had never lost a loved 
one. 

His dad was the only one that did understand when Bob 
announced he was moving to a town about 60 miles away 
to start over. Everyone else thought Bob was crazy for 
leaving all the people that supported him. 

With the insurance settlement Bob could have worked 
part time or not at all for the rest of his life, but 
he needed to work, so he moved the computer business as 
well and soon had a loyal clientele. 

The next 11 years went by pretty quickly. Bob raised 
Ricky by himself. He didn’t date. He didn’t even look. 
He could never move past Janet. Oh Bob new Janet would 
want him to move on, but he couldn’t. No woman could 
compare to Janet. 

Ricky had just turned 13 but was overall a pretty good 
kid. He had a girlfriend, which made Bob nervous, but 
he had open with his son about life and sex. Ricky knew 
his dad preferred he waited until he was much older and 
found someone special, but as the hormones were kicking 
in, Ricky was having a difficult time even thinking 
about waiting. And his girlfriend didn’t help matters 
any. 

Amber was 12, just a few months younger than Ricky. She 
was well on her way to being a total knockout. She was 
very athletic. She had small breasts that were just 
starting to develop and she loved to wear tight fitting 
tops to show them off. She was proud of her body and 
had a right to be. 

Not being dead, Bob noticed this and noticed how Ricky 
looked at Amber. He also saw them kissing in the living 
room one day when Amber was over to "study". After she 
left, Bob decided to talk to Ricky again about sex. As 
soon as he brought it up, Ricky rolled his eyes. "Come 
on Dad, we had this talk a year ago. Amber and I aren’t 
having sex!" 

"I believe you, but I saw the two of you kissing and 
you were going at it pretty hard. I’ll I am saying is 
things can get out of control pretty quickly at your 
age. You know I prefer you wait, but I want you to have 
these just in case." Bob handed Ricky a box of condoms. 
Ricky blushed and started to say something when Bob 
interrupted him. "Don’t say anything. Just be careful." 
As Bob was leaving the room, he turned and said "I hope 
that box stays full a long, long time." 

About a month later Bob was at work. The store was open 
until 7 PM but it was a slow night and Mark, a college 
student who worked for Bob part time, was more than 
capable of closing up. Bob decided to go home at 5 and 
make an earlier than normal dinner for him and his son. 

As Bob pulled up he saw Amber’s bike by the front door. 
He had a bad feeling about it when he walked in the 
door. Ricky wasn’t normally home this early. He usually 
would hang out at a friend’s house until around 6. 

No one was downstairs when Bob walked in. His 
nervousness grew as he climbed the stairs. He could 
hear the moans and knew what was going on. He walked to 
Ricky’s door which wasn’t completely closed. He looked 
in and saw his son on top of Amber pumping and grunting 
away. 

Amber’s legs were wrapped tightly around Ricky. Just as 
Bob was about to walk away to think, Ricky let out a 
loud moan. He was obviously coming. Bob couldn’t turn 
away at this point. He had to know if Ricky was using a 
condom. Ricky rolled off of Amber and turned over. Bob 
looked. No condom. "Damn" he muttered to himself. 

He cleared his throat which startled the youngsters on 
the bed. Ricky grabbed a blanket to cover himself but 
Bob noticed Amber didn’t make an effort to do the same. 
"Amber, it’s time you went home. And Ricky, I want to 
see you in my study immediately!"

Bob went to his study and waited. He heard Amber leave 
and Ricky came in shortly thereafter. "Sit down son". 
"Dad" "I said SIT!" Ricky obeyed. "I’m not going to 
lecture you about having sex. I want to ask you a 
simple question. Since I saw you weren’t using a 
condom, I need to know, is Amber on the pill?" Ricky 
stared at the floor. Bob got his answer. "Damn Rick, I 
gave you the condoms. Why did you not use one?" Rick 
kept staring at the floor. "Things just got out of 
hand. One minute we were kissing, the next I was on top 
of her…" his voice trailing off. 

"We’re going to visit Amber’s parents." Ricky turned 
white, but went out and got in the car. When the duo 
arrived at John & Marie’s house, Ricky started to open 
his mouth to say something, but the look on Bob’s face 
made him think twice. 

John & Marie welcomed them in and offered them a seat. 
Bob spoke first. "Is Amber here?" Marie looked puzzled 
but said yes and called her down. Amber sat down 
looking down at the floor. Bob spoke. "Do either of you 
want to tell them or should I?" 

Amber looked at her parents. "Mr. Meyer caught Ricky 
and I having sex." John and Marie looked at each other. 
Marie was the first to speak. "We were afraid of this. 
We have been telling our daughter we wanted her to 
wait." Bob looked at the kids "that’s not all, they 
weren’t using any protection. I blame my son for that. 
I talked to him many times about that and as a last 
resort bought a box of condoms, but they didn’t use 
any."

John finally spoke. "It’s not your fault, Bob. Like 
Marie said, we were afraid of this and Marie was 
planning on taking Amber to see Marie’s OBGYN to get 
her on the pill, but we were putting it off hoping she 
wouldn’t." 

"It’s out in the open now" Bob stated. "I just think we 
need to keep them separated for a while and hope she 
didn’t get pregnant." John and Marie agreed and the 
parents laid down some firm ground rules. They were 
only allowed to see each other in the presence of the 
parents. 

On the way home, Ricky said how sorry he was. "Son, 
don’t be sorry now, it’s done. For your sake I hope 
Amber isn’t pregnant. You certainly aren’t ready to be 
parents at your age."

A month passed. The subject wasn’t brought up and the 
kids followed their parent’s orders to the letter. Bob 
was at his store repairing a computer when Marie walked 
in. He looked at her with a sinking feeling in his 
stomach. Marie never came in his store. John always 
handled all of the computer stuff. "Please tell me I 
shouldn’t be thinking what I am thinking right now" 
said Bob. Marie nodded. "She’s been sick and we did a 
home pregnancy test…twice. It came back positive both 
times." Bob sat down. "They’re not ready to be parents. 
I’m not ready to be a grand father." "Yeah" was all 
Marie said and she left. 

Bob got home that night and told Ricky the news. Ricky 
didn’t know what to say, and went to his room. His mind 
was a blur. 

A few days later Bob arrived home early from work. He 
didn’t expect Ricky for a few hours and wanted time to 
himself. A knock at the door ended that idea. It was 
Amber. Bob let her in and they sat down. It was the 
first time he had spoken to her since the day he caught 
them having sex. 

"Mr. Meyer there’s something I wanted to say to you." 
Bob just looked at her. She continued. "I just wanted 
it to be special." Bob raised an eyebrow. "My first 
time, I wanted my first time to be special. I have 
friends that lost their virginity to boys from our 
class who went around the next day telling anyone who 
would listen. I knew Ricky wouldn’t do that. I have a 
couple of friends that had their first times with older 
boys wanting guys with experience. Those guys just used 
my friends to get off and laughed at them when they 
wanted to see them a second time. Again, I knew Ricky 
wouldn’t do that. I just wanted it to be special." 

Bob finally spoke. "You wanted it to be special and now 
you’re going to be a mother and my son is going to be a 
father. That’s pretty special considering my son is a 
few months over 13 and you just turned 13." 

Amber looked at Bob intently. "It wasn’t special 
though, Mr. Meyer." Bob raised an eyebrow again but 
said nothing. "It was over almost before it started. 
One minute we were kissing, next thing I knew we were 
naked and I asked him to put it in me and before I knew 
it he came and pulled out and there you were. I didn’t 
get even close to coming." 

Bob wasn’t surprised by what Amber told him, but he was 
a bit surprised at her frank talk about it. "Amber, 
look. You had your first time with a 13 year old boy 
who was having his first time. That’s just the way it 
is. If you were expecting great sex, you were mistaken 
to assume it would be with a young boy his first time." 

Amber nodded. "I know that now." She was watching him 
intently and Bob was growing a bit uncomfortable. Bob 
looked at her and asked "Is there something else?" 
Amber started to blush. "I was kind of hoping I could 
try again and maybe it would be better this time." 

Bob shook his head. "I don’t know what to say. Your 
parents and I agreed the two of you were not to be 
together again. Even though you’re pregnant now, I’m 
certainly not going to tell you and my son to just go 
have fun." 

Amber said "You don’t understand. I don’t want to try 
again with Ricky"…she hesitated not sure if she should 
finish her thought. "I want to try with you!" 

Now it was Bobs turn to be stunned. "With me? You want 
to have sex with me?" Amber nodded. "No, not a chance." 
Amber’s disappointment was showing. "Why not?" "Well 
for starters, you are my son’s girlfriend, and I would 
never betray him like that, and secondly, I am not 
going to jail for a 13 year old." 

"Ricky isn’t my boyfriend, and I would never tell 
anyone." Bob started to say something and Amber said 
"just wait." "I know how it sounds. I’m just a kid to 
you. But I can be a great lover with your help. This 
could be good for you, too. I know you haven’t been 
with a woman since Ricky’s mom." Bob was at a loss for 
words, but knew he shouldn’t have been so open with his 
son about his sex life, or lack thereof. Amber 
continued. "You could use some relief, and I want an 
experienced man to give me an incredible orgasm. She 
paused, seeing the stunned look on Bob’s face, and then 
added… "Besides, you don’t have to worry about getting 
me pregnant." 

That broke the ice somewhat and Bob started to chuckle. 
Amber grinned at him. "You can be very convincing, but 
it still can’t happen." 

With that, Amber got up and removed her sweatshirt. She 
wore nothing underneath. "Tell me you don’t want to 
touch these" she said cupping her grapefruit sized 
breasts. "I saw you look at them out of the corner of 
my eye the day you caught us." Bob was caught. He did 
look for a second. Amber continued. "Tell me you don’t 
want to lick and suck these nipples" as she pinched 
them. She removed her jeans and panties with one quick 
motion standing there completely naked. She moved her 
hands down around here hairless pubic mound and said 
"Tell me you don’t want to taste me. Tell me you don’t 
want to slide your hard penis into my nearly virgin 
pussy. I see the lump in your sweats; deny this is 
turning you on." 

Bob couldn’t deny it. It had been over 11 years since 
he had been with a woman, and even though this was just 
a girl, just barely a teenager. She had the most 
gorgeous, hairless pussy he could have ever laid eyes 
on; he knew he had to have her.

He got up, went over to Amber, pulled her close and 
kissed a female for the first time in over a decade. As 
the kiss grew in passion, he began to massage and grab 
that gorgeous, tight ass he had admired more than a few 
times in the last couple of months. Her mouth opened 
and he slowly slid his tongue in to meet hers. Amber 
may have only been fucked once, but she definitely knew 
how to french kiss! This was better than he ever 
remembered it being with Janet. Amber was moaning and 
grinding her crotch against Bob’s thigh. She wanted it 
and wanted it badly!

Bob scooped her into his arms and headed up the stairs 
to his room, the kissing going on the entire walk. He 
laid her down on his bed and pulled away to admire the 
young barely teenage flesh he was about to have. She 
was beautiful. Long, athletic legs for a 13 year old. 
Perky little tits that stood proud, with nipples as 
hard as pebbles. And that pussy. Oh damn how he wanted 
to taste that bald barely teenage cunt. 

Bob took off his tee-shirt and noticed her staring at 
his smooth chest. Bob was proud of his body. He worked 
hard to stay in shape, and although not extremely 
muscular, there wasn’t a hint of fat. He pulled his 
sweats off leaving him in just his boxers. His cock was 
straining and her eyes were fixed on that lump. He 
slowly pulled his boxers off and stood up straight. She 
sucked in a quick breath when she saw his cock. Bob was 
by no means overly hung. He had a respectable 6 inches, 
but it was 6 inches of steel sticking straight out from 
his body, the pre-cum seeping out. 

From Amber’s perspective this was almost overwhelming. 
The only cock she had ever seen (for real) was Ricky’s. 
It was nice and not bad for his age. Probably about 4 
inches long. But this was a mans cock she was seeing 
now. And hard as steel. She couldn’t believe this 
gorgeous man was about to make love to her. 

It had been so long for Bob that he wanted to jump on 
the bed, slide his 6 inches in and fuck away. But he 
wanted to do this right by her. He lay down next to 
Amber, took his face in her hands and said "Are you 
absolutely sure?" She answered by removing his hands 
from her face and kissing him long and deep and slowly 
massaging his cock while they kissed. That was all the 
encouragement Bob needed. 

He started at her neck. Slowly kissing and lightly 
biting her. He had one hand on one of her grapefruit 
sized breasts massaging them. He kissed his way down to 
those beautiful little tits and licked all around the 
nipples. He then took a nipple in his mouth and suckled 
it, and bit it just a little. She grabbed his head and 
pushed his face into her chest, and pushing her chest 
up at the same time. Her breathing was coming faster 
and she was starting to moan. He worked his way down 
further and kissed and licked her belly button along 
the way. 

He got to that beautiful little bald pussy, but didn’t 
go right to it. He kissed and licked her inner thighs. 
She spread her legs as far as she could and begged him 
to stop teasing her. "Please, Amber begged, I need it 
now. Please lick me there!" 

Not wanting to disappoint, and not being able to wait 
any longer himself, he lowered his mouth onto that 
sweet spot. He licked around the outside, and then took 
one long lick from just above her arsehole all the way 
to her clit. She let out a scream and clamped her 
thighs around Bob’s head. He went wild licking that 
sweet, little clit and she was bucking her hips to meet 
every lick. His face was covered in sweet, barely teen 
juices. He couldn’t believe how wet this girl was. He 
kept licking and she kept moaning louder and louder. He 
knew her orgasm was close and he was determined to get 
her there. He sucked her clit into his mouth and that 
was all it took. She let out a loud scream and thrashed 
her head from side to side yelling YES, YES! 

Amber pushed Bob away. She was a little sensitive at 
that moment. After catching her breath she said "I 
never knew it could be that good. I have made myself 
cum with my fingers but it doesn’t even come close to 
what you just did."

He crawled up beside her and kissed her deeply. She 
tasted herself and found it very erotic. Bob pulled 
away and asked if she was ready for round 2. The 13 
year old nodded but looked a bit apprehensive. He said 
"Don’t worry, I’ll go slowly." She said okay. 

He pulled her to the side of the bed with her legs 
hanging down the side. It was the perfect height and 
angle to enter her from. He rubbed the head of his cock 
up and down the length of her bald little pussy and she 
started to moan again. The pre-cum was flowing like mad 
from his penis and he knew once he got it inside her, 
he wouldn’t last long considering how tight she would 
be and how long it had been since he had been inside a 
woman. 

He started to push in slowly. She was incredibly tight. 
It felt like a warm, velvet glove was enveloping his 
rock hard member. Inch by agonizing inch he worked his 
way into her. He resented it just a bit that his own 
son had taken her virginity just over a month before. 
But he knew this was going to be the best fuck of his 
life. 

He finally was in to the hilt. His balls were resting 
against her. She was moaning and sweating. He asked if 
she was all right. Her only answer was "please fuck 
me." He started to pull back a bit at a time and push 
back in all the way. With each stroke he pulled out 
more and more and pounded slowly back in. She was 
babbling incoherently at this point, her head just 
going from side to side. He could barely make out what 
she was saying. "So good, so fucking good, please don’t 
stop."

He began to move faster now, his own orgasm getting 
very close. She was starting to scream "faster, harder" 
and Bob obliged. He was pounding that fresh teenage 
pussy for all he was worth. Amber wrapped her legs as 
far as she could around Bobs back, pulling him as deep 
as he could go. She raised her ass off the bed to meet 
every thrust and suddenly let out a scream that could 
have shattered glass. 

That young, tight teenage pussy clamped around his 
member as she came, and that sent Bob over the edge. He 
let out a yell and emptied his seed deep into her. It 
felt like he shot out a gallon of cum. Squirt after 
squirt went into her. To Amber it was amazing feeling 
his hot seed splashing her insides. The cum was oozing 
out around Bobs cock and onto the sheets as he slowly 
pulled out. His cock was slowly shrinking as he lay 
down on the bed and pulled Amber to him. 

He kissed her face all over, then gently kissed her 
lips. He looked into her eyes and asked if it was 
special. She kissed him and said "More special than I 
could have ever imagined. Thank you."

For Bob it was an incredible sexual experience. Perhaps 
one of the best he ever had. He knew now he needed to 
move on with his life. The young, 13 year old teenager 
made him see this. He owed her a lot. He also knew that 
this wasn’t going to be the only time he could have sex 
with the little nymph. She was too good. But how?