1. Scholarship Essay: "The day I came of age." (CAW Entry.)


    Date: 5/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: stex, Rating: 83.7, Source: sexstories.com

    convince me there was a God, heaven wasn’t going to be better than this. It didn’t last an eternity though, eventually I came. Next thing I knew, she was smiling her amazing smile at me, propped up on her elbows, pleased with herself. "I won’t ask if you enjoyed that, I know you did." "Uh-uh." Yup, I did. Back to the holding, that was nice. I held her, I still wasn’t worrying, I could get used to this. But then, I noticed the clock. "Fuck, I gotta go soon. I gotta get to Farrell’s. Like, I’d rather stay here." I’d also have to stop home and shower. "You should be going then." She didn’t sound convinced. I held her tighter. "Really, you should be going. But if Jasmine doesn’t work out for you, give me a call." Now I really didn’t want to go. *** I did leave, Diane persuaded me. As I was riding home I was thinking on what just happened. Between smiles, I realized I was now a man. I’d come of age, not just because I was eighteen, I also felt … different. Obviously I’d had Diane, but I just felt more confident. I could do anything. I got home, flipped on the radio (manually), and went to shower. I wasn’t listening much, it was the usual lame chatter. "Now, up to number ten this week …" I was just about to turn on the shower when: "Here comes Tony singing I gotta woman." Hell yeah, I gotta woman, I cracked up. I just about calmed down when: "Here come Tony with the power and the glory." Heh, it’s like God trying to tell me something. Another laugh. "He got the action, he got the ...
    motion, Oh yeah, the boy can play." Yes, yes I can. Even after I worked out what the lyrics really were that was my theme song for a while. So I'm getting out of the shower, the radio still playing, I hear: "I know tonight, tonight, she comes." Again I laughed, that was a good omen, God really was trying to tell me something. I grabbed the keys for the Topaz and drove to Farrell's. Everyone was there, Mike, other Tony and John, my best buds, aka the three stooges. But best of all, she did come, Jasmine was there. She was uncertain how I'd react, I just used my new found confidence and swept her up in my arms, she was dangling off the floor. She's bigger than Diane, but I still tower over her. I could pick her up no problem. I kissed her, passionately. I didn't use tongues, not yet. The three stooges cheered. I set her down, whispering in her ear, "We need to talk." She was flustered but happy after that. We ordered the Zoo. The staff made the usual fuss, sirens, ringing bells, yelling and running around. I'm sure the houses across the road got tired of all that. The two guys carrying it out made like they could hardly lift it and sagged under the weight. The Zoo is like four scoops each, twenty total for the five of us, and a bunch of toppings. It’s fun. At first it seemed incongruous, as a man I thought maybe, I should put away childish things as it were. But then, I can have fun on my own terms, whether it’s a Zoo, or a woman. I was my own man, I was a man. Me and Jasmine ...
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