Julie (edited)

This is the story of myself and Julie. Julie was my first. The story seems like it went on for a long time, but when it was over it seemed as if it had happened in a flash. Still, it is engraved into my mind.

Julie and I had known each other since we were 5. She was my next door neighbor, and for most of the time we were growing up, she was my best friend. Both of our brothers were a few years older and really didn’t want anything to do with us most of the time, so we spent a lot of time together. By the time we were 9 or 10, our parents would always joke that we were practically married already. It was annoying, but they wouldn’t stop so we just kind of went with it. She would call me hubby, I would call her wifey. It was “cute”.

As we got older, that kind of wore off, so we didn’t call each other those names so much anymore. Julie and I were the same age, but because of when my birthday was, my parents had me start school a year later, so she actually started high school a year before me. During that summer before I started high school I was your typical horny male, desperate to get in bed with anyone. I just wanted to get laid. But I never even considered Julie. I just didn’t see her that way, she was my best friend. Add to that the fact that she spent a lot more time hanging around with her school friends now, so I didn’t see her as often.

Then, one Thursday during the summer, I was hanging out by the pool being lazy because my friends were all on various vacations or busy at sports camps or whatever. My brother of course was off with his friends causing some kind of trouble, I didn’t really care as long as he wasn’t harassing me. All of a sudden through the gate walks Julie. For the first time in a long time I noticed how gorgeous she was. Julie is about 5’7, she has long dirty blond hair about to her waist. Beautiful big brown eyes, the most amazing smile. She was thin, with a great ass and nice tits, probably about a 34 or so at the time but still just delicious. She was wearing a very thin yellow sundress that, in the light, hid absolutely nothing. Wow.

She came over to where I was, and pulled over a lounge chair to join me on the deck. I said “Hey Wifey” as she was moving the lounge. She just gave me this look that said, yeah.. no. As she did, she leaned over to move the small table that was between us and that sundress sagged down giving me a perfect view of her tits. All of a sudden every hormone in my body lit on fire. Dammm that was a nice view. She said to me, I’m not you’re wifey anymore. We’re divorced.

Now Julie and I had never dated or anything. We had made out a little on her birthday. We’d both had a bit of liquor that someone snuck into the party, and being lightweights at the time we both had a little bit of a buzz on. When I gave her her birthday kiss, it kind of evolved into a hot little make out session right there on the couch. No parents were there at the time, just her other guests, but who cared about them, I was having fun. Lots of kissing, a little bit of touching, but when I got to seriously feeling her up she was still aware enough to put a stop to it.