My name is Mike. I'm a senior in high school and captain of my school's football team. I've got a pretty good life. I can't really complain. I grew up mostly with just me and my dad. You see, my mom passed away when I was a baby, so it was just him and I until I turned nine years old. My Dad remarried at that time to a woman much younger than him. Her name was Debbie and since my mom was gone, I started to call Debbie "Ma" after they married. Debbie was a great mother, not to mention she was really beautiful. She was about 5 foot 8 with long brown hair and a perfect body. Large DD breasts, curvy hips, long legs. She was always a mother figure to me, though, even as hot as she was. I never thought of her in any other way until something happened one crazy afternoon, that is.
I've been dating my girlfriend, Nicole, now for little over two years. She is so amazing! She's what a lot of guys would call "a walking wet dream" kinda girl. She is 5 foot 6 inches, 115 pounds, long blonde hair that she always keeps in a ponytail, and has the most gorgeous crystal blue eyes. She's the Head Cheerleader on our school's cheering squad. I know it sounds very cliche, the captain of the football team and the head cheerleader, but we really do love each other. We don't feel pressured by the cliques of our high school in the least bit. We're just happy that we found each other.
Recently, we both turned 18, and I've been trying to talk her into having sex with me. Unfortunately, though, I've not gotten very far with her. Not that she and I don't do ANYTHING. We do. She has been letting me feel her up for over a year now. Ya know, I get to put my hand in her pants and up her shirt, that kinda thing. But she's only given me oral once as my 18th birthday present. So, to say the least, I masturbate. A lot.
