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I was sixteen and still a virgin. Three times a week I went to a local craft center where I was taking lessons in painting. One of my classmates was an older woman, about 50, who was extremely gregarious. She was a loud, large lady who had a joke for everyone and I would often have a coffee with her and her friends at the end of the evening. About two months into the course, she came alone one night. I asked where her friends were, and she told me they had something else on that night. We had a coffee together as usual, then she asked if I would walk her to her bus stop as it was now dark. I agreed. We waited for some twenty minutes before realizing the bus was not coming. She said she would walk home and I offered to accompany her. During the walk, she told me her husband was working away for a few days. We arrived at her flat and she invited me in for another coffee. I don't recall how we got around to the subject, but we started talking about massage and she asked if I'd ever had one. She said that she used to be a professional masseuse and said she would give me one if I wanted. I asked what I had to do and she told me to take off my clothes and lay on the kitchen table, where she had spread a blanket. I was very bashful, but she told me she had seen a million naked boys and I was not to worry. I took off all my clothes. It was the first time I'd ever been naked in front of another woman, except, of course, for my mother. I laid face down and heard some rustling. I then felt something cold dribble onto my back and she started to rub oil into my back, legs, and then my buttocks. I immediately formed a raging hard-on, which I was extremely embarrassed about. It became worse when she moved to the head of the table and I saw she was also naked. She had a large belly, pendulous breasts, and no public hair. She started to massage my shoulders, and I could feel her cool breasts against my face. She told me to turn over but I was too embarrassed to. She told me not to be so daft, and practically turned me over herself. She then asked if I was still a virgin, and I nodded. She started to reach down my torso, letting her breasts hang in my face. I opened my mouth and took one of her nipples into it. She started to sigh and climbed onto the table straddling me. She put my penis inside her and I came almost immediately. She told me not to worry, and that it would not happen the next time. The next time was about 20 minutes later, and we made love three times that night. A lady I'll never forget

Fun in the bar

My name is Amy. When I turned 15, I got my learners permit and they made a mistake and gave me a real driver's license. It said I was 16. So when I turned 17 my license said I was 18. Lucky me. Soon after my birthday I got my new "18 year. old" diver's license and decided to celebrate by going to a bar. I'm a compulsive exhibitionist so I wore a short skirt and no panties. I sat in a booth close enough to men at the bar to clearly see me and opened my legs for them to look. After a few minutes a good looking young man walked up real close and took out his big hard penis right in my face. He masturbated a little and I got so hot that I leaned over a little and started sucking him. After a few minutes, he gently pushed me back on the seat and put that big gorgeous penis into me and we had sex until he was about to come. He sat me up and came in my mouth. Oh that was wonderful and everybody in the bar applauded and said "Encore!" But he zipped up his pants and left. We never said one word to each other. I have gone there many times since hoping to find him again but no luck on that.

Barbara Takes Palm Springs!

I started dating my husband when I was 18 and still a virgin. I knew he was the one when on our first date he tried to get my pants off. I asked him what he thought if I said no. When he said, "Then it's no." I knew he was a guy who respected my decision. Over the next few years we moved further into sex play and I realized that he had a great sized penis. I love his penis! I have always enjoyed giving him head and I like the challenge of seeing what foods and drinks will make his cum sweet. Martinis are the best. My husband used to make reference to having a small dick which surprised me because I couldn't "deep throat" it no matter what I tried. Three years ago we decided to try a threesome at my suggestion. We met his friend Garth, and slowly worked our way into total nudity and on the bed at Garth's place. My husband ate me and licked practically every part of my body while I French kissed Garth. I was so hot when I grabbed Garth's crotch. I thought, "Wow!" I asked my husband if he minded if I sucked Garth's dick. He said. "Of course not." What a letdown. Garth's dick was about five inches long and so narrow that I really could do a deep throat on him. I got him off because I wanted to taste another guy's cum. We'd been drinking so it was sweet too. I decided to put on a show for Garth by sucking my husband's penis which was obviously bigger and more visually appealing. I sucked him until he came in my mouth. A few minutes later he dozed off. Garth hinted about wanting to go down on me so I winked at him and grabbed his hand to pull him over. I decided that since my husband was in the same bed he cold wake up anytime so I wasn't hiding anything. Garth got me off and I decided "what the hell" as I pulled him up to me. I guided his dick into me and realized that anyone who says "size doesn't matter" is lying! I worked him for a good 20 minutes and could tell he was going to cum. He said he would pull out and shoot it on my stomach and that was what I planned. As he got closer I saw my husband was watching me and I felt self-conscious. He smiled and winked at me as he whispered, "Let him get off inside you. I want to watch." Just him saying that turned me on as I slid my hands around Garth's ass and told him I wanted him to nail me hard as he came. We had sex for another five minutes before I could feel and see he was at the "point of no return." He started making low growls as I lifted my pelvis to get it in as deep as I could. As he came, so did I. It surprised me big time. What also surprised me was Garth was able to keep going. My husband's penis is usually too sensitive to continue on after he comes. By this time my husband was French kissing me and looking down at Garth's dick inside me ramming his pubic hair into mine until he came a second time. That totally turned me on because my husband has never been able to do that. I sat up and let the warm flow seep down my ass and onto the blanket below me until I crawled over on top of my husband and started riding his penis. There was a definite size difference and much more friction from him than Garth. We rocked until he came inside of me. He got me off a couple more time with his finger on my G-spot before we all literally collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. I was awakened by a combination of my husband's snoring and Garth's finger trying to work its way up inside of me. It was different by then and I instinctively told him "No Garth." We went to breakfast and talked about the previous night. I enjoyed the attention but felt some guilt that morning. I told both of them we couldn't do that again because it was bothering me. Both of them said they understood. The feeling of such respect for my feelings reminded why I married my husband. We parted for home in near silence. I asked my husband if anything was bothering him. He said he was find. I pulled up my skirt and masturbated as we drove, flashing truckers. Gawd that was hot!

Similar to Barbara

Funny how many things can be so similar, like Barbara, on our first date, he tried to get in my pants also, and I said no and he respected it. later after we were engaged, I told him he could but since our wedding date was so close, he said no, let's just wait until after we're married. I wasn't disappointed. We've had a wonderful sex life, done a little of everything and enjoyed all of it. One thing, I like to give him head and he likes to eat me also. He also likes to watch me masturbate. He says I have the most fantastic orgasms when he is watching, and I do. But they feel about the same as when we have intercourse. He really knows what to do to me and usually can f--- me as long as is necessary for me to have a crashing orgasm. He knows I have orgasms when he isn't around also (by myself) and he asks if they are the same. I assure him there are no bad orgasms. He asked one time if it was the same with anyone else before we were married and I assured him, that just as he thought, I was a virgin when we were married. He asked if I thought someone else could give me as strong an orgasm as he does and I told him that I had in fact wondered how it might be with someone else. That same conversation came up several times and finally I asked him, what are you getting at, do you want to watch me having sex with somebody else? He said, "Well, you know... I've always loved watching you have a climax, and I've always wondered how good it might be to watch you climaxing with someone's thing inside you." I reminded him that if I were climaxing with someone else's penis inside me, he probably would be climaxing inside me at the same time. He said, "Yea, I'm not sure if I would like that part." Well, needless to say, he had a friend, Sam, that we both decided if it was going to be anybody, he was probably the right one. We invited him over for some beers to watch a ball game. We decided that I wouldn't be wearing any underwear when he came over and I was supposed to innocently get Sam aroused and let it lead up to whatever. Neither one of us were absolutely sure we could go all the way with it, but we decided to try. After about an hour of beers and football, I made sure I was just sexy enough to get his attention. I couldn't help but notice that he had developed a bulge in his pants so it was obvious that he had been paying attention to me. A few minutes later, he got up to get a beer and I followed him into the kitchen, and I made sure I got close enough to rub my butt against his bulge... quite innocently, of course. But then I did it a couple more times and then I put my hand on it and asked, "What in the world is this?" He was absolutely stunned. I asked why it was in that condition and he said that I was sexy and it turned him on. I said I'll bet you would think I was sexy if you knew I wasn't wearing any underwear. He said he didn't think I was, and that was one of the things that had him so bothered. He asked me if we could get together sometime soon, and I asked him if five minutes from now in the bedroom was soon enough. He asked, "What about my husband?" And I said, "I think it'll be okay with him." We went back into the living room where my husband was watching the game and sat down near him. I said to him, Sam wants me to go in the bedroom with him. What do you think? He said well, what do you want to do? I told him I was horny and I thought Sam might be able to take care of it for me. He said well, "Is it okay if I come in and either watch or participate?" Sam said he wasn't too sure he could do anything if my husband was in the room watching. I said, "Well, why don't we go in by ourselves, and leave the door unlocked and in 10 or 15 minutes he could come in and maybe by then it wouldn't bother us if he were there." We all agreed that was the thing to do. We went into the bedroom and the first thing Sam did was lift my skirt and said, wow that looks as good as I thought it would. I told him to take his clothes off, while I took mine off. Well, I actually believe Sam's penis was just about exactly the same size as my husbands so I wasn't disappointed one way or the other. I will say that giving him head was different, very exciting, but probably just because it was different. He started rubbing me with his fingers while I was sucking him. I didn't want him to cum in my mouth, I told him I just wanted us to do everything we could to get hotter and hotter until my husband came into the room and to be past the point of no return. About the time I figured it was about time for him to come in, I bent over the side of the bed with Sam behind me and I told him that I wanted him to be ready to shove it in just as my husband came into the room. Well, it worked out just right, he opened the door, I was bent over and Sam was just putting it in. He buried it all the way in one stroke. I almost thought I was going to orgasm with that one stroke, but again, I think it was just the excitement of what was going on. Well, he stroked me quite a bit, and my face was buried in the bed, but it was feeling great and I'm sure it was obvious to my husband that I was eagerly meeting his thrusts. I had a shattering climax and collapsed onto the bed, but Sam hadn't cum, so I crawled up on the bed, layed on my back and opened wide, he didn't waste any time getting back into me and when I was having my next orgasm, he did too. He rolled over onto his back beside me and we were both lying there with cum on him and coming out of me. I looked at my husband and asked if he enjoyed what he had watched. He said very much, so I said well, I guess you'd like to watch some more then, and I leaned over and took Sam's penis, cum and all, into my mouth. I sucked him until he was hard again and then told him I was ready. I'm sure the fun I got for the next 30 minutes or so was as exciting as any I'd had, but I'm sure it was just because I made sure I put on a show for my husband. I knew that's what he wanted to see, so I made sure he enjoyed it. Sam, got up and left after that time, and I just layed there and said well, I guess you didn't have too hard a time watching someone cum in me. He said no, he was glad I had had so many strong orgasms, they looked even better than when I was masturbating. He then asked if I wanted some more and I teasingly told him, I'm not sure, I think it might be wore out, but then I said sure. He said I sure was lubricated and I reminded him how many times I had been cum in. I'm not sure if I'll do it again. I actually enjoyed the fun I got, but it seems like it was an invasion of our privacy and I don't know if I would again or not.

Charlie Brown

There was a girl at the place I worked. She was short, smiley and attractive with full breasts. We got to going out to lunch together, and we always insisted on a booth. And I would always sit at her right. That way she could use her right hand on me. She would put her hand on my knee, then work it up and around into my crotch. I was quick to get hard. I like it, she liked it, and she knew I liked it, She'd look at me and smile. We started going farther and farther to lunch, and we'd find an isolated spot where we'd do some deep tongue kissing and feel each other up pretty good. We didn't think we could go beyond that, and we'd leave with my big hard-on and her with a hot pussy. Later, one night at her house we went into the den. No lights on, just the lights of the village about four blocks away. We were loving pretty good and I was on top of her, pushing my penis against her love box. All of a sudden, I came in my pants. She could tell what happened and smiled. So, once again at her house, we went at it full tilt. This time I was fingering her till she couldn't stand it any more. I'm sure she had an orgasm. Then she zipped open my pants and took my swollen penis in her hand. She pulled her skirt up under her armpits. She never wore panties. She pulled me down on her and guided me in. We pumped and rocked and I blew my wad, and she came too. We lay there exhausted, with my withering penis still in her, but not for long. What a night. We both liked it so much we agreed to do it again. It so happened that I had to go on a business with another guy, Herb, for the best part of the week. His wife dropped him off at my girl's place, and we went straight out to the highway. When we got back I asked if I could stop by my girl's house for just a minute to see if she was O.K. She hugged and kissed me and said she missed me terribly. Well, I said I have to take Herb home. She said you must come back, pleading. Promise me you will. O.K., I said. It takes 10 to 15 minutes to get to Herb's house. So I'll be back as soon as possible. She said she would leave the kitchen door unlocked and should just let myself in. I'll be upstairs and when you drive in the driveway, I'll hear you and come right down. So I took my buddy home and came back and walked in. He she came at me with her nylon robe flying in the wind. I think I saw her pubic hairs. She kissed me hard and I said can we go into the dining room out of this bright light. Sure. In the dining room I took off my jacket and time and draped them over a chair. Then she unbuttoned my shirt, pulled it out of my pants, and pulled it off. Next she unbuckled my belt, pulled the zipper down. At that point I stopped her. Said it was easier to get out of my pants with my shoes off. So I kicked them off, and while I was at it I pulled off my socks too. Then I got out of my pants and folded them over a chair. She pulled me over in a corner and put her spike heels up on the baseboard to get a little more height. She started to pull down my boxers, but couldn't get then over my rock hard penis. So I reached in and pulled it up against my belly. Now, I said. She yanked them down and kicked them away. Now I was buck naked. She was kissing me and feeling me all over. I responded in like manner. I put me penis between her legs and moved it back and forth. I actually got the head of it in, but it was so uncomfortable, I suggested we move into the den. There she lay on the sofa, throwing her robe wide open. Let's not wait, she said, so I got on top of her and I worked my arms under her armpits then up and back so I could hold onto her collar bone and give me more thrusting power. She guided me in which was easy because she was so hot her juices had her vagina well lubricated. We started out slowly, wanting to make it last as long as possible. In fact, I carefully pushed in it as far as I could and relaxed and left it there for a while. Finally, she squeezed my penis with her vaginal muscles, and I took that as a signal to begin. So we did long slow strokes and little short strokes for variety. I didn't have to worry if it would slip out because she would put it right back. We went at it pretty long. I wanted to her to orgasm before I did or at the same time. Soon I felt all he muscles tighten and she threw her legs around me and tensed. Then I exploded, and we laid there in blissful ecstasy. The greatest sexual experience of my life. I never asked her to suck me off. What do you think she would have said, I know I would have eaten her pussy until she came and finally asked me to quit. After all these years, I still savor the memory and fantasize about it all the time.

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