Afternoon Delight

Well this blog was going to be inactive, then I found some old photos I took of my girlfriend back in the day. 

While her parents and sisters went to the beach, we stayed back at the house and took care of some business.

Words of wisdom: 

Don't flush condoms down the toilet! It will clog, and then when her father plunges the toilet later, he's bound to find the evidence. (Trust me on this one.)

My First Girlfriend III

I began this blog with a post about my high school girlfriend. 

Since then, I've found photos of someone who more-closely resembles her than the photo in that original post. Their faces are very similar, and my girl's boobs were almost as big as the cans in these photos. (After all, she was only age 15 to 17 when we dated.) 

You may be thinking "All that goodness was wasted on a high-school boy". You might be right, but it was a wild ride while it lasted. 

 

Behold:

 

 

This is about all she was wearing (minus the stockings) one night when we were parking, and 2 cops with flashlights approached our car.  They got a good show as we dressed under the flashlight beams.

 

This reminds me of the time she was in our high school's musical production.  Oh, she certainly wasn't topless, but she was bouncing just as much during a dance number.  (Several of my friends commented about it afterwards, which pleased me to no end.)

My wife has these same mesh stockings, and has worn them out to movie theaters and restaurants, along with only shoes and a blazer. 

It was so erotic that we had sex as soon as we got out to the restaurant's parking lot. (The times at the theater, we didn't wait that long - she just unzipped me and sat on my lap in the dark.)

Serviced by Her Cousin's Husband

I started dating my future wife Marie when she was 18. During the summer when she turned 21, she took a trip to visit her older cousin in California. Upon her return, she told me about one night of her vacation. 

Marie, her cousin, and her cousin’s husband Steve went out for drinks and dinner, followed by dancing at a club. While dancing with Steve, she said he spent a lot of time groping her ass and her boobs, while also pressing his hard cock into her. (She told me that she enjoyed that!) Also, her cousin didn’t seem to mind that her husband was taking liberties with Marie. 

When they returned home, the three of them were already quite lubed up from the music, alcohol, and sexual tension. Although Marie had a good time dancing with them, she wasn’t prepared for what happened next. Her two hosts disrobed, then began to strip my girlfriend. They ignored her protests, as they had decided they were going to have their way with their younger guest.

 

After stripping Marie bare, they put her on the bed, and while her cousin watched, Steve began sucking her boobs. Marie was squirming to get free, but her cousin held Marie’s arms down while her husband moved down to Marie’s now-wet pussy. Once he started on that, her inhibitions quickly faded away. Her protests soon turned to moaning and heavy breathing, and they knew then that she was theirs. 

Then they moved to a 69 position, with Marie on top. She was now fully into it, sucking his cock while he ate her pussy, as her cousin gently rubbed her back and her ass.

 

After some time, they flipped her over and while her cousin squeezed and sucked Marie’s tits, Steve penetrated her pussy with his hard cock (which Marie estimated to be about 9 inches). She was now loving the attention showered on her by these two.

 

They spent the rest of the night sucking and fucking, including Marie and her cousin having sex while Steve videotaped it. I thought this may have been Marie’s first lesbian encounter, but I later learned that she and one of her friends from high school had “experimented” in that girl’s bedroom at least once. 

Marie told me about this while we were having sex soon after her return. At first, I thought it was just some excitable sex talk, but she said that it really did happen. This excited me to no end, realizing that my girlfriend was violated by her cousin’s husband (although she did enjoy it in the end). 

In my mind, I was transposing what took place from those three, to a scenario involving me, Marie, and her younger sister (who I always had a thing for).

Porch Pounding

Many years ago (hence the bush), the wife and I rented a shore house for the week. It was about a block from the beach, and on the busy street parallel to the beach. 

 

On a lark, we decided to get down to business on the front porch, in full view of the street. We aren’t completely crazy, because this occurred around 6 am (as we were just getting home from a night of clubbing), so there was little chance of being seen, but still, the small chance that someone would come along made it that much more exciting.

Those Were The Days (II)

The wife has found what she thinks is her earliest nude photo, taken by her girlfriend. She thinks it was during her first year in college, so she would be 18 or 19 - just before I knew her. 

Apparently she was staying overnight at her girlfriend's house. The parents were away, and (wouldn't you know it?) two boys stopped by for a visit, and yadda-yadda-yadda.

I asked her if she did both of them, and she said she did all three of them! 

While the girls were 69-ing, the two boys stood over them and jerked off until they came all over the girls.

 

 (Excuse me, I need to go plan my New Year's Eve party!)