Adventures of a Railfan Part 1 – Danielle
Introduction:
The first part of my sexual adventures
This is the first part of a Multi part series the covers my sexual activities with the girls in my life. Let me introduce you to myself. My name is William. Well, that’s my middle name anyway. I am 29 years old from St. Louis, Missouri area. As you can tell from the title, I am a railfan, and for those of who do not know what that is, it is a person who has a liking of the railroads. I work with N scale (1:160 scale models) and I also photograph the real thing. I have photographed trains for the past 15 years, mainly in my home city of St. Louis, but also in several other areas around the United States. My careerr is a truck driver, I work for a local courier company based out St. Charles, Missouri. As for everyone in this story, I of course changed their names to protect their identities. I am using their middle names as their first name. Their last names will are also changed. As for the companies I worked with, I have also changed their names to fictional names, to further protect my identity.
I was 17 years old, just starting my sophomore year at Hazelwood Central high school in the North St. Louis county suburb of Florissant. The previous summer was not that great. I had a summer romance, well, more like an annoying girlfriend who was 22 years old the time. Her parents were from Tiawan, and she had some special needs. It was more of a one sided romance, as I got tired of being around her after the 4th of July that year. She was the kind of girl who called me every 10-15 minutes to talk. The kind of person I am, I did not have the heart to break it off with her, even though I was clearly annoyed with her.
My first day back at school started like any other day. I started the day with Pre-Algebra in first period. I was never great with math, and to this day, its my weakest point. It was in this class that I first saw my best friend of the Time, Chris. We shot the wind for a few minutes before class started. It was the usual, you know, getting to know the teacher and her getting to know us. It was pretty typical, but when she said there would be homework everyday, even over breaks, she immediately became everyone’s most disliked teacher.
My 2nd period was Geography. The teacher we had was known through out the school as being the best, making class fun and enjoyable for everyone, but was strict enough to make sure we passed her class. It was better then the first period, and we were paired up with one other person that would last for the entire semester. I was paired up with another friend of mine, Ben.
Third period was my split period. The first 30 minutes for this class was basically a quiz to see how much information we had retained. It was English, and it was easy for me. After the first 30 minutes, we had lunch for 30 more minutes before returning to class for the remainder of the period. Even though it was more of an advance class, there were plenty of freshman in there as well, and it made me uncomfortable.
As for 4th period, it was boring. It seemed like we had the most boring teacher in the entire school, and as I think back to it, he was! By the end of class, everyone was dreading this period. During the entire semester, it seemed like most of the class had fallen asleep from the boring lectures, 5 minutes into class
It was my 5th period when I met her. She walked into the room, a little bit confused. From the moment I saw her, I knew that she would become important in my life.
“I am looking for Mr. Lanciani’s class, am I in the right room?” she asked. With me being having just walked into the room, I was the first to reply
“Yeah, you are in the right room, my name is William, and you are?” I asked politely
“My name is Daniel, and thanks, this school is pretty confusing” Danielle replied
“You will get used it to it, the only thing I hate about this place is that A hall is a 1/4 mile long.”
“Yeah, I know, I learned that last year when I took the 8th grade tour of the place last year”
The first thing I noticed about her where he eyes. They were a wonderful teal color. A rarity if you ask me. They seemed to sparkle, even in the fluorescent lighting of the class room. It was not until the middle of class that I noticed her breasts. From what I could tell, they were a B cup. She had a little weight on her, but that made me more attracted to her. After the end of class I asked her for her phone number. She gave me her number and I put in her planner. It was at this time that I noticed her blushing when she gave it to me. I guess I had made an impact on her. I was on cloud 9 as I walked to my final class of the day, which was Physical Education.
As I walked into the locker room to change for class, I ran into Chris again, and he noticed right away that my attitude had changed from the last time he saw me in First period.
“Hey man, whats up, you seem to be happier than when I saw you earlier, did you finally wake up?” he asked.
“Ha, no” I said as I chuckled a bit. “I met someone last period, someone who is not as annoying as June”
“About fucking time dude, I should not have given her my phone number, she has been calling me every fucking day, and even more when you do not answer the phone!”
“Yeah, sorry about that, I should have never even asked her to be my girlfriend, I am regretting now.” I cringed a bit when he mentioned Junes name.
“Why the hell do you not end it with her, I know your not happy, and by god, I bet she will stop calling me as well once you dump her ass!” He seemed a bit enthusiastic when he realized that I might be getting rid of a daily problem of ours.
“You know me Chris, I don’t have the heart to tell her. Besides, if this new girl that I met becomes my Girlfriend, then I will dump her, even if I have to do over a message, then I will have mom block her number. ” When I said this, Chris seemed a bit depressed when I told him that I was not dumping her at that moment. However, he seemed more pleased that I might be getting a new girlfriend, I would just have to play my cards right.
After school, I walked in the door and was about to relieve myself in the bathroom when the phone rings. It was June.
“Hello” I said into the receiver
“GUESS WHO!” June yelled through the phone, making me cringe
“Hello, June” I said, with a hint of disappointment in my voice
“Oh, you are no fun! How was your first day as a Sophomore?” She asked
“It was fine, but I really need to use the bathroom and get started on my homework” I said, almost begging her to get off of the phone
“What? Homework on the first day, who does that!?” When she said this, I knew it would take her a while to get off the phone, So I had to use desperate
measures to get her off.
“Mrs. Aguliara in Math class, now June, I really have to use the bathroom! Please!” At this point, I really didn’t care if I hurt her feelings, if she didn’t let me go, I would hang up on her.
“Oh, I hated her, She was always very mean to me, said I never listened in class”
I laughed to myself when she said that, because it was apparent that she didn’t listen to me as well, at this point, I could barely hold it any more, and this being 2001, the phone I was on was not a cordless phone
“June, if you do not let me off the phone, I am going to piss my pants, you don’t want that, do you” It was becoming apparent that she had no intention of letting me off the phone. She was just like that “Obsessed Girlfriend Meme” that you see today on sites like Imgur and 4chan. (I prefer Imgur myself)
“Haha!” She said in her best Simpsons voice, “I would love to see that! Now tell me….” At this point, I interrupted her.
“June, if you do not let me go, I swear to god, I will hang up this phone on you!” I basically yelled at her.
“Fine, just call me back when you are done”
“Thanks” I said, I didn’t even give her a chance to say bye and her usual “I Love You” before I hung up the phone.
It was about a week later in the second week of class’s that I worked up the nerve to call Danielle. It was more of school related call because for the three days before I called her, I had stayed home from school with a nasty fever. When I called, her mom answered the phone.
“Hello?” Her mom answered
“Hi, is Daniel around, I am a class mate of hers”
“Hold on, let me see if she is outside”
I heard her mom call for Danielle. She was outside hanging out with her best friends, Shelly and Alli. She came to the phone, not knowing who was calling for her.
“Hello?” She asked, a bit confused. Apparently, only Shelly and Alli called her.
“Hi, Danielle, its William”
“OH MY GOD!” She screamed and immediately hung up the phone on me.
“Great” I mused to myself, “I can see where this is going!”
I immediately called back and this time she answered the phone her self.
“What was that for?’ I asked her
“I’m sorry about that, I never expected you to call!” She explained.
We ended up talking for about 5 minutes as she explained to me what work I had missed the past three days. After I got what I needed from her, she told me she had to go, as Shelly and Alli were there and they were about to ride their bikes up to Walgreen’s.
I returned to school that Monday, feeling much better with my fever breaking the previous Saturday. I started to see Danielle around more and more. Every time I saw her, I blushed and and every time I tried to say Hello. She would usually say hi to me, but it more of a quick hello then she went on her way. I knew that she would be hard to convince. As the weeks dragged by, I started calling her more and more, and we started to become fast friends.
It was shortly after 9/11 that I finally had worked up the Courage to tell her that I liked her. I just had about enough of June, and I was very anxious to get rid of and get her out my life, for good. During 4th period, we had a substitute teacher, you know, the fun kind that let us do what every the hell we wanted, as long as it was within school rules. I took this time to to write her a love note, explaining how kind she was and how cute she was and how I loved her eyes and that they sparkled. At the end of the note, I told her that I really liked her and that I would love to try to get to know her better.
As I walked into 5th period, the first thing I did was give her the note. I was very nervous about her reaction
“Hey, Danielle here you go, I thought you might enjoy this, but please, do not open it until you get home” I said nervously
“Umm, ok, thanks, I was not expecting this” She replied. When she said this, I guess she had never gotten a note from a guy
Class went on, and I could tell that she had changed her attitude towards me. As I look back at that, I think she knew what it was, and she became a little more distant that she normally was. She was, however, a friend of mine and I was afraid that I might have just screwed up my chances with her.
As I left the class at the end of the period, I knew that she was not going to wait until she got home to read it. As it turned out, she read it the instant she got to her 6th period class.
When I got home, I got the normal call from June and I told her that I really couldn’t talk. This time, I really did hang up on her, and just as I expected, she called me right back. I ignored it, knowing that when I called Danielle later that day, that I would be dumping her.
Around 5:30, I called her.
“Hello, Danielle ” I asked through the phone.
CLICK, the line went dead.
“Well, shit” I thought to myself, I think that I really did screw up our friendship, but being the kind of guy who really didn’t want to wait for an answer the next day, I
called back right away.
“Hello, Danielle?” I asked again when she picked up
“Yes?” She answered
“Its William, are you okay” I asked, concerned that I ruined what we had.
“Yeah, I am fine, Why did you write that note?” She asked
“It’s because its True, I really do like you” I answered, and it was true, I really did like her, she made the torture of High School more enjoyable
“Really?” She asked, sounding a bit happier now.
“Yes, I really do, I am sorry that if I made you upset” I explained
“Its fine, I never really knew that anyone would take an interest in me” She said. Obviously, it meant a-lot to her
“Well, I did, and I would really like to get to know you better”
“I would like that” she said, I could sense that she was really blushing over the phone, I could tell by her soft voice that she was, as she normally would have an enthusiastic voice
“I would really like it if you would like to hang out sometime after school”
“Yeah, let me see when a good time is.” She answered.
“Great! I am looking forward to it!” I was excited that She agreed to get together!
“I have to go, thanks for calling though, but Shelly is outside waiting for me” She explained
Not wanting her friend waiting on her, we hung up. I was beaming with excitement and joy as I finally had a chance to get to know Danielle on a more personal basis. After we hung up, I immediately called June. She didn’t answer, because her and her family had gone out to dinner. I left her a message saying it was over, and that I didn’t want her contacting me again. I finally had an excuse and I would not feel bad if I had hurt Junes feeling. I knew that I would be feeling better.
Two weeks later after we had hung out for a bit. Danielle had told me that she was not ready for a relationship and that we could still be friends. I was okay with that. However, Two weeks later, she came up to me and wanted to start seeing me again. I agreed, because I still really liked her. Then of course, 2 weeks later she did it again, stating that she really was not ready to have a Boyfriend. I was taken back by this, but I knew that she needed her space. We still ate lunch together, and we ended up talking more and more, more than usually actually. 3 weeks later, I did ask her out again and she said yes, stating that she really did enjoy spending time with me at lunch. This time, she considered me her boyfriend and she did not look back. Her father, who worked at the Gateway Arch in Downtown St. Louis saw one of the notes I read, and she told me that he could not believe his oldest daughter was starting to date someone.
The weeks passed and we grew closer together, to the point that we were cuddling during lunch. Our classmates took notice of this, and pointed and laughed at us. Apparently, with me liking trains, they thought I should not have a girlfriend because I was weird for liking trains. During the times that we hung out, I learned that she had childhood Leukemia. When she told me this, I felt even more closer to her, and that I really wanted to be there for her. Nearing the end of the school year, she came over to my house, walking with me. It was during this time, as we were cuddling in bed, she leaned over and kissed me. I was surprised by this, because at this point, we had only held hands. I kissed her back and then she rolled over letting me hold her from behind.
School had ended for the year and I got my drivers license. I got my first job at a Burger Joint a few miles away. It was a good job, at $7.00 an hour, it was pretty high, almost 50% more than the statewide Minimum of $4.75 an hour. I got to meet her family, and they seemed to like me being with her. It seemed like I made her happy. I took her on our first real date, as I actually had money and a car. I took her to the Budweiser Brewery on the south side of St. Louis. We enjoyed it a-lot. She got a kick kick of seeing the Clydesdale’s.
It was the 4th of July when we took our relationship to the next level. We were hanging out downstairs in the living room playing on my old computer. We were playing Roller Coaster Tycoon. She was 16 at the time and I was 17, and we had become really close, enjoying each others company and spending as much time as possible together. It was the classic teen romance, and we both knew that we were each others High School sweetie.
“Hey William, Danielle” my mom called from the other room”
“What mom!” I called back
“Ray and I are going to St. Charles to see the fireworks, do you want to come along” She asked
“Yeah, sure! We will drive ourselves so I can take Daniel home afterwords” I yelled
“Why, we can just take one car, and we can drop her off on our way home” mom asked, apparently she did not realize that I loved the freedom of Driving.
“Because, I just want to drive” I explained
“Alright, just be careful, you know how the drunks are this time of year” She said. I knew that all to well because my father was a drunk. He used drinking as a means to escape his PTSD. He suffered from it badly, having 4 tours of Vietnam and then retiring from the Military when he was a Major. If he had not retired, he would have become a General for sure.
As Daniel and I started to get ready to go see the fireworks, she pulled me aside.
“You know, instead of going to see fireworks, we could just stay here and have sex” She said, giving me a look that I had never seen before. Even though I had
dated June that previous summer, I was still a virgin, and all I got from June was sucking on her firm tits.
“Really?” I said.
“Yeah, really” She winked
At this moment, mom yelled from downstairs
“Ok, we are heading, out, are you two ready?” she called from downstairs
“Yeah, we will be heading out in a few minutes!” I answered her. She did not know that we had changed our minds and we were not going, but I did not want to
tell her that we were not going. It would have been an awkward moment if I had told her, because she would have drilled me for an answer why.
Mom and her boyfriend walked out the door and left towards St. Charles. A few minutes later, I looked at her.
“Are you really sure you want to have sex tonight?” I asked
She kissed me full on the lips, and wrapped her arms around me. I took that as an answer. We left the computer room and walked to my bedroom. We started making out, kissing each other passionately. I could feel my cock start to get hard from the attention. I reached down and started to undo her pants when she stopped me.
“I don’t know if I am ready for this” she said, but at this time, I had pulled her pants down exposing her panties. I could smell her sweet aroma from her sex. I stood back up and reached down rubbing her through her panties and kissing her again. She melted into my arms.
“Okay, you convinced me” she told me, I started to undo her shirt and as she moved her hands down to push down my shorts. We made out the entire time we where undressing ourselves and in no time, we were completely nude in front of each other for the first time. I laid her down and and starting kissing her.
Paying special attention to her nipples. Sucking on them gently. This elicited a moan from her, and I knew that I was doing good. She put her hands on my head and pushed me down further. I kissed down her body, kissing her between her cleavage and her belly button.
For the very first time, I saw her pussy, it was dripping wet. I could see her little nub of a clit poking out from under its hood. Having read stories on other porn sites, I knew what I should do. I started out by lightly kissing it, then started kissing her around her pussy and then directly on her pussy. She moaned a bit loader as I paid attention to her very wet pussy. I then started to lick her clit. She grabbed my hair and arched her back as the sudden shock wave of pleasure erupted within her body.
“Oh god! Please, don’t stop!” She moaned “Lick me, lick my pussy really good!”
I didn’t need to be told twice, and I started to lick her pussy even harder with my tongue. I started to move my tongue around more, flipping her clit, making her moan with pleasure every time I did. I then moved down and stuck my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy. She grabbed my hair more and let out a slight scream and she came hard and fast, squirting a little in the process.
I moved up her body and gave her a kiss.
“Did you enjoy that, baby?” I asked her
“Oh my god, you have no idea how good that felt! I knew I could feel good when I brought myself off, but never that hard!
“Do you want to go farther?” I asked her
“Yes, I do boo, please, take me, make me your women” She said, looking at me with her sparkly teal eyes.
I moved between her eyes, kissing her as I rubbed my cock onto her now very wet pussy. With both of us being virgins, we were both excited. As I was rubbing my cock, I thought the I was inside her.
“Am I in you yet, baby?” I asked
“No, you are not, it would have hurt if you were” she said
No sooner after she said that, the head of my cock slide deep into her pussy, tearing her hyman and making her a woman. She let out a scream
“LIKE THAT!” She screamed, she was in pain. “Don’t move, it really does hurt.” I could see tears in her eyes
I kissed her tears away and a few minutes later, she told me that she was ready. I started thrusting my cock in and out of her freshly deflowered pussy with
soft, gentle strokes, kissing her every time I bottomed out in her.
“Oh, that feels good, baby” She said, with a smile on her face. “Please, go faster”
I started thrusting into her and then I bumped into her cervix. I knew I had an average sized cock, but I didn’t think I would be hitting her cervix. As I started to go faster, she arched her back and screamed into her 2nd orgasm of the night, squirting heavily. Feeling the warmth of her squirt, it made me feel really good that
I could make her cum so hard. She reached up and pulled me down and starting kissing me.
“Don’t stop, keep fucking me, Its feeling really good now!” She told me. I complied with her and started fucking her pussy harder
I kept up the pace for a few more minutes and I could feel her cumming more and more. I never knew that She could cum so many times, but then again, this was our first time. We had both taken our virginity’s.
“Where do you want me to cum, baby?” I asked her
“Cum on me, I don’t want to be pregnant” she said between her gasps.
I continued to fuck her hard and fast and she started to scream out, cumming even harder than before as she wetted my balls for the second time that night. I knew that I was giving her pleasure, and we were both enjoying our first time having sex
“Oh god babe, I want to cum, may I please cum in you?” I asked her
“Please, no, I am not on the pill and I really don’t want to have a baby right now” She explained.
I knew that she didn’t want me to cum in her, and I respected her for that. I started sucking on her nipples, thrusting my cock as deep as I could. I kissed her deeply as I could feel my orgasm fast approaching. With one final deep thrust into her pussy, I pulled my cock out and shot my cum all over her. The first spurt landed on her perky tits, and the rest of my cum landed on her belly, pooling around her belly button.
After catching our breath, I rolled off her, kissing her with passion. What she said next really caught me off guard.
“I love you” She said. I looked at her with a slightly surprised look on my face. I knew then and there, that I knew that she was reading my feeling for her as well.
“I love you to, baby.” I told her. Cuddling her and we gently fell asleep, with her in my arms.
We ended up staying together for the next 8 years. It was a a great time, we made love many more times, in all all sorts of places, on my stairs, in the basement, in the bathroom, in her bedroom, outside in the woods near my house, and the most risky place was in her grandparents basement bathroom during a Christmas part.
We would have been together for the rest of our lives if her health had not turned for the worst. During the time we were dating, she got nerve cancer in her left arm. She had surgery and they removed the cancer, but a year later, the cancer came back. This time, the doctors elected to amputate her left arm and shoulder. It was devastating for her, but I stuck by her side, being the great boyfriend, and later, her Fiance. When I started driving 18 wheeler s for a large trucking outfit based out of West Valley City, Utah, she stuck by my side. Knowing that I was trying to make a living. She missed me a-lot, but knew that I was doing the best thing for us. However, in October of 2008, I was dismissed from my job after a backing accident in Columbia, South Carolina. At this point, her health had deteriorated to the point where she spent most of the day in bed. In November of that year, she went into the Hospital at Barnes-Jewish for a Bone Marrow Transplant. Her little sister had donated her Bone Marrow for the procedure. Everything was going well until the 8th day she was in the Hospital.
Danielle had contract Pneumonia during the point in the procedure where she had no defense against any illness. She was on a respirator for the next 5 days. Then on November 14th, with me, my mom and her parents by her side, she passed away at the age of 22. It was hard for me, I really took it hard, and to this day, I really do miss her, and even to this day, and every once in while, I do still have dreams of her.
Thanks for reading! This is my first story, and I would appreciate any feedback on my writing. I do plan on another 3 chapters. I like to focus on on the building up of the romance leading to the first time having sex with the girl I am writing about. I hope you enjoyed this and look foreword to more of my writings!
