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Dirty Little Secrets 4: First Time

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

“I’ll put the kettle on, so you can fortify yourself while I slip into something a little more enticing.” The idea of tea as fortification reminds me of my gran. I shake the idea out of my head as I say, “Thanks. I’d like that.” Though really I could do with something stronger. “You have a lovely home.” “You’re very polite,” Catherine observes, in a tone of voice that suggests she wishes I was a bit more forward. This isn’t going well at all. We make awkward small talk until she puts the mug of steaming hot tea on the table in front of me. “I’ll let you know when I’m ready,” she says. As soon as she’s gone, I start pacing the kitchen, cursing myself. I really need to step up my game, but with absolutely no experience, I’m relying on Catherine to take the lead. It’s just that now she’s expecting me to do things and tell her things, and I don’t know where to start. I drink the tea more out of a sense of duty than because I really want it. Catherine’s words keep coming back to me. “I want you to have your wicked way with me.” Come on, Mark, I tell myself. Get a grip. She could hardly make it any clearer, could she? You’ll never get a better opportunity than this. Never. Then Catherine’s voice rings out. “Mark! I’m in the living room.” It’s the only room in the house I’ve ever been in before, but it’s not hard to follow the sound of her voice. When I enter the room, I stop dead in my tracks. There Catherine stands. She’s changed into black stockings and high heels and a navy ... blue cupless corset with white frills. That’s it, except for the fact that she’s obviously redone her makeup. “How do I look?” she says. “Now stop being so bashful and tell me what you want to do.” “You look sensational,” I tell her, but the second question is still beyond answering. There’s only one way I can stop myself from appearing like a prize ninny. I march up to her and grab hold of her large, perfectly rounded breasts, leaning in to begin sucking on a hard nipple. “My! Someone’s eager,” Catherine says. “I like that. I want you, Mark. Do you want me?” “More than words can say,” I tell her, before shifting my mouth to her other nipple. As I suck on it, Catherine unbuttons my shirt. I’m a little afraid that my inexperience is showing, but as long as she doesn’t seem to mind, I’m alright. Far from seeming to mind, her actions suggest she’s eager herself. Feeling more relaxed allows me to grow to full strength long before Catherine unbuckles my trousers and lets those and my boxers drop to my feet. I circle a nipple with my tongue as one of her hands grips my shaft and the other cups my balls. After all of the premature ejaculations there have been of late, I’m relieved that there are no more accidents. “I’m glad that you’re nice and big,” Catherine whispers. “And that you have nice big, heavy balls with lots of spunk in them.” Then she giggles and pulls away, putting a hand over her mouth. I can see her visibly redden. “Oh gosh, what am I saying?” she says. “I sound like a ...