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:
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.)
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).
After we were married, our first apartment was a duplex. We were on the first floor, with another couple on the 2nd floor, and the garage for both on the ground floor, around the back of the building, under our bedrooms.
I worked about an hour away from where we lived, and had a regular schedule. I think my wife Marie worked also, but it may have been part-time. In addition, she did typing in our home for people.
One of those people was a guy who was either writing a book, or was responsible to get the manuscripts typed up. Anyway, I found out about 5 years later that she was having an affair with him, in our home while he was there to “drop off some manuscripts to be typed”.
I don’t know how long it lasted, but he would come to our home while I was at work, and they would suck and fuck for who knows how long.
They had no fear of being caught, because even if they were still going at it when I came home, the garage door opener right under our bedroom would sound the alarm and he had time to slip out the front door before I got to our apartment.
I suppose I shouldn’t have been too surprised about this. Many times while having sex back then, we would spice up the festivities by talking about having sex with others (even some people we knew), either as a group, or in separate affairs. We even asked each other who they would like to have sex with.
One of the people I mentioned was my wife’s younger sister. Surprisingly, this excited Marie to no end. (I thought it would turn her off, but it had just the opposite effect.) I pushed my luck by proposing that we both have sex with her, and once again, Marie surprised me by liking that idea. I also mentioned our friend Francesca, and Marie agreed she would also like to have sex with her. (All of this was probably just excitable sex talk on Marie’s part, but I was serious.)
For her part, Marie offered up my friend Ron (Francesca’s husband) and another guy that we know, as well as one of her co-workers and a famous movie star that she would like to fuck. She didn’t mention the guy who she had the affair with, though.
I only found out about her affair when I admitted that I had seen her sister nude several times, and had groped her and kissed her bare ass. She knew her younger sister was a randy horndog, so it wasn’t a complete surprise to her. It was then that Marie admitted her affair with the writer, and provided me with the details I mentioned above.
During later lovemaking, as we continued to talk about other partners, I brought that guy into the conversation once, but soon learned that was a mistake, and we haven’t spoken about him since.
I know that she and Ron have had an on-again off-again affair for years (of which I have written about several times), and I am ok with that.
My best friend growing up was staying over our house one night after a boys' night out at strip clubs, so we were both pretty wired. Add to that his long-time infatuation with my wife (and she with him), and the next thing you know, the three of us were all in bed together. For a long time, I thought I was unwittingly responsible for his obsession with her, because he had found some nude photos I had taken of her (which I previously mentioned here). But I later learned that they had been seeing each other even before I met her.
There's nothing quite like seeing your girlfriend or wife with your best friend. He had been with her before that night, and many times since then (even to the current day.)
She also lusted after him, and made no attempt to hide it from me (even bringing him into the conversation when the two of us were making love).
As for me, aside from being so hot to watch, I was so happy that they were finding pleasure in each other, and it made me so proud of my sweet wife that others found her so desirable.
Well, that's it in a nutshell. I will have more to say about the two of them in upcoming posts (along with pictures). Enjoy!
Normally our time consists of me stripping nude, and she (or they) then spends some time hugging and/or fondling me. Before long, she gets down to some serious cock-stroking, and all is right with the world. Invariably, her arm will get tired before I have climaxed, so she orders me to take over.
Ten years ago, I would never have thought I would do that (masturbate in front of someone else), but it is such a rush to entertain females that way. (Here is my inspiration.)
At first, she would just watch in silence, only inches away from the action. But one day I said to her “Do you like to watch me?”, and ever since then she has a non-stop stream of chatter while I am pleasuring myself for her entertainment. “Give me your juice!” and “Cum on my face!” are her 2 favorite sayings, as I recall. (It’s all talk though, because one time I actually started cumming on her face, and she quickly put her hands up to block it. That’s ok, I enjoy the thought.)
I will say that she has never sucked my cock, nor have we done the nasty. Maybe because then she loses the upper hand in the relationship? It’s all good though. I thoroughly enjoy the CFNM, her handjobs, facesitting, and masturbating for her amusement. She even works her finger up my butt at least once per visit. I’d love to have her peg me, and have asked her about it, but she hasn’t said yes (or no) yet.
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Come to think of it, I also saw Morganna at another club in the same city, around that same time.
Reposted from my Amateur Ladies blog...
I'm just reposting this from my earlier blog. In hindsight, this was a great time in my past, and it fits in well with this blog, while just getting lost among the dozens of posts on that other blog.
When I was in college, I had a girlfriend whose sex drive was stuck on eleven. (In fact, shortly after we broke up, she appeared nude in a national mens' magazine.)
But while we were dating, we did some crazy shit, like fucking on the school's football field, and fucking on the school's baseball field. (And I mean IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FIELDS, not in the stands.)
At the time, it didn't seem as daring as it sounds, because it was at night, and the fields were somewhat out of the way of normal foot traffic in the off-season.
But there's one time that still astounds me, that I was reminded of by the photo below.
We drove to a nearby state park, hiked halfway up a grassy hillside, layed down, and fucked in broad daylight. (I'm sure at some point there were people that may have seen us, but we were so far up the hill it seemed like a safe distance from everyone.)
Unlike the couple shown, we didn't have a blanket - we were just right there in the grass. Hell we didn't even bring tissues to clean up. (I had to use my socks, as I recall.)
Then, after stripping off for her, I presented her with the skirt and asked if she would change into it. To my delight, she did so without any hesitation. (On another visit, she didn’t wear the nipple chain I bought for her, so I wasn’t sure how this would go.)
About 10 years ago I experienced some chest pains, so I thought I'd better get to the hospital.
I arrived at the emergency room, and was soon examined by a female doctor. I remember that she ran an EKG, which was expected and everything was normal.
Then her female assistant came into the room (I guess to have a 2nd person present for such an intimate situation) and the two of them gave me a prostate exam. (As I'm typing this, I am well aware that it sounds exactly like the complete BS found in many Penthouse Letters, etc, but I assure you it is completely true.)
It didn't occur to me until much later that a prostate exam seems hardly necessary to diagnose chest pains, but whatever. There was nothing sexual about the incident, and I don't recall feeling very aroused by it.
Only years later when I became aware of this thing called CFNM did it dawn on me that maybe those 2 were just taking the opportunity for a little something-something. They made no comments at the time to make me think it was anything but a professional medical exam.
Now that I am fully aware of, and have experienced CFNM events, I so want this to happen again (well, not the chest pains part).
About 2 weeks ago I went to an adult gift shop for the first time in over a decade (and the 2nd time ever, as I recall).
I suppose I should start at the beginning:
When I was in high school, in one class I sat next to this cute girl who was 2 years younger than me, and who had bigger boobs than most girls that age. (It must have been a foreign language class for there to be a 2-year difference in our ages.)
For most of the school year we were just friends. I don’t recall if I was interested in her for more than that, and in fact I remember that I had my eye on another girl, but was too shy/naïve/dumb to make any kind of move on that.
One day in February, I was sitting at home when the girl in my class called me and invited me over to her house. My heart raced as I said yes. (I don’t remember if it took me 2 minutes or 2 days to get over there.) So that was the start of a 2 to 3 year relationship with my first girlfriend. (I had only ever been on one date prior to that.)
For the first few months I didn’t drive, so I would walk her home from school, and hang out at her house for 2 hours until catching the late bus home from the school. Sometimes other family members were home, and sometimes not. 😉
• One time in her basement family room, we were necking and groping, when out of the blue she says “Make love to me!”. We ducked into the closet in the adjoining laundry room and went at it (for the first time!), on piles of laundry.
• Another time while in that family room, I excused myself to go pee in the powder room. She followed me in and decided to “help out”, giving me a reach-around while I was preparing to pee. Unknown to her, it is difficult to do so with a rock-hard dick.
• We were watching TV on her living room sofa, with her younger sister also sitting next to me. My girlfriend then decided to unzip my pants in front of her sister. I was thinking “Wow! Where is this going?” Unfortunately, it went no further than the unzip.
• On two occasions, I showed up to the house where she was babysitting small children, and after they went to bed, we went to bed. I can still remember at one of those places, she said to me “I’m gonna suck your cock until it turns purple!” (Sadly, no one has said that to me in decades.)
