Culdesac – 1 Sally

Culdesac Hers

In a small urban town just north of LA where the people fit loosely around church nor state lived a young woman coming of age in this world of information. She wanted guidance, support and inspiration. Her parents raised her by one motto: ‘Plain girls that want to be included in sports can’t be shy. Be Courageous.’ This taught her two things; 1. Don’t be plain, and 2. Just go for it. Coming of age in the modern age was tough, fraught with too many choices and not enough boundary to be certain.

Her family lived at the start of a culdesac, a dead end street punctuated by a circle. They enjoyed a close knit neighborhood. Everybody got included in each gathering be it religion, sport, or season. So, folks were familiar with each other and generally accepting. Even the gay couple at the culdesac. In some cases especially them as we’re about to find out.

Sally turned 18 last year just before graduation and more importantly, just before Summer. Why Summer? Sally was a cute, blond haired young woman. With overprotective parents that only recently allowed her to wear skimpy outfits and risque bikinis. On her eighteenth birthday she secretly shaved her pubic hairs as smooth as her belly. She also bought a string bikini with a thong bottom. She wanted attention from her boyfriend, also a new experience for her.

Her parents did their best to accept her quirky character and brash boldness but neither of them could bring themselves to coach her on boys, boundaries and most of all sex. All they could do was keep close tabs on her and gently urge her to be safe, be smart, and don’t get pregnant. The last thing was repeated ad nauseam. Sally was determined to honor that request. Her boyfriend on the other hand was mischievous and daring. Something that attracted her to him. She dressed for him.

Since coming of age at 16 her life has changed dramatically. During the first Summer of her coming of age, she kissed and cuddled her boyfriend, Billy. They became exclusive by the end of Summer, even tho her parent were very restrictive. Two years passed and they are still together. They have gotten closer and experimented with touching rubbing and kissing. Eventually giving him a blowjob while he licked her little pussy. But, by the end of Summer Billy wanted more. She was steadfast and wouldn’t allow it reminding him that she wasn’t going to get pregnant. He said he was willing to try other things and was saying things like: ‘I’d love to fuck your sweet ass’ and ‘make you cum on my dick’ among others. It made Sally feel excited. She was torn. When Fall semester started, Billy went away to college while Sally stayed home to work.

She received letters and phone calls from Billy who insisted that he was saving himself for her. They saw each other over Christmas break and they were inseparable. Sally was happy and wanted to show Billy how much she wanted him but wasn’t sure what was safe. He went back to school before she could find a solution. When Spring was coming to an end Sally knew she needed to do something before Billy came home from college. Something she knew he wanted and something she wanted but didn’t know how.

George and Stan lived at the end of the culdesac. They were great fun and always joined in every celebration. Their yard was immaculate and their tastes were top notch. No one seemed to mind that they were two men living together. They were generous, happy, caring people. Sally’s family knew them well enough and Sally felt they were very trustworthy. She wasn’t able to speak to her parents about some things so she decided to ask their advice.

Sunday afternoon Stan heard a knock at the door. When he opened it he saw Sally dressed in her summer clothes; matching top and shorts, thin, light weight, skin tight which accentuated the string bikini top and thong bottoms underneath. She was a strong willed girl and Stan knew her on sight but played coy, “Won’t you come in… Sally. Right?” Sally nodded and boldly went inside where she was offered a soda and a seat. Stan wasn’t surprised by her attire. He’d watched her grow up and change styles along the way. This one was a particularly enjoyable one. “What can we do for you?”

Sally wasn’t shy around them having seen them being intimate around the pool and social gatherings. Still it was not the normal thing you talk to your neighbors about. “It feels a little awkward…” she started, then crossed her legs and arched her back. “Wait. This is about your boyfriend. Isn’t it?” Sally’s eyes brightened and she shook her head. “The guy in the Camaro…” “Yes. Billy.” Stan walked to the kitchen and made himself a drink. Sally continued, “He’s nice. I like him.” Stan took a sip, “And you don’t want to lose him. Am I right?”

Sally shook her head again fidgeting in her seat. She felt embarrassed more than shy. Stan looked her over, “Have you given him a blowjob yet?” Sally blushed and looked around, “Yes.” His voice was confident, commanding and she found it disarming. Stan smiled, “Has he licked your pussy?” Sally fidgeted in her seat, “Yes.” Stan looked down at his drink, “Have you had intercourse.” “NO! I don’t want to get pregnant.” “No, of course not.” Stan finished his drink and paused to let Sally form her own questions. “Well?”

Sally began a long monologue about their passionate moments and her feelings and about some of the things Billy had said to her. Lastly about things he did to her. Apparently the last time they were intimate together, while Billy was licking her to orgasm he slid a finger into her ass. Sally told him it was disgusting but in reality it was the thing that made her cum, hard. His tongue was good and she really liked him eating her out, but.

“But?” Stan said leaning forward to hear her every word. “I want to learn about anal sex.” Stan smiled and leaned back a little, “That’s not going to keep him happy.” Sally sunk down in her chair. Her idea was squashed. Then Stan stood up, “You need to sell him on your love. You want him to feel like you’re the best thing he could ever want.” Sally looked encouraged but still uncertain. Stan just stood there looking at her. Sally looked at him waiting, eager for his guidance.

Stan was bisexual and wanted to teach Sally things. Now he had an opportunity, “If you want our help you’ll need to do whatever we say. And you can’t be shy.” Sally stood up, chest out and smiled, “I’m not shy!” He was counting on it, “Good. Now, show me how you give a blowjob.” Sally’s mouth dropped open, “What? Here? Now?” Stan shook his head, “If you want our help you can’t be shy.” Sally took a step then hesitated. She wanted to say something. But what? Stan called out for his boyfriend, “George! Give me a blowjob.” George’s head appeared from around a corner, “Really?”

George rushed into the room glancing at Sally and kissed Stan on the lips while he slid his hand down Stan’s pants. In a matter of seconds George was eagerly licking and sucking a big dick. Sally watched as Stan’s dick grew stiff and long under George’s skilled care. Sally could feel herself flush. Stan looked at Sally, “See how eager George is? Doesn’t it look like he really wants me to be happy?” Then he called George off. George reluctantly relinquished Stan’s stiff member. It just stuck out there in the open. Stan turned back to Sally, “Now you try.” Sally looked puzzled for a moment, “Shouldn’t we start with kissing.”

Stan shook his head, tsk, tsk, tsk, “George!