1. The Husband’s Tale 1: My first good fuck


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: jakew51, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    (This is a counterpart to my story, “The Wife’s Tale 1: Fucking in the Sauna”) It’s another night when we’re lying in bed together, naked, but just sort of lazing around, occasionally stroking each other, intending to fuck, but feeling no need to hurry. We’re just enjoying each other’s company and the touch of each other’s hands. “Okay, it’s your turn,” she says. “The other night I told you a story of one of my early sexual adventures…now I want to hear one of yours.” “Anything in particular you want to hear about?” I ask? “How about your first fuck? Not very original, I know, but you’ve never really told me about your first time.” “Well, my first time, really my first couple of times, were the usual sort of naïve fumblings and not really worth remembering or talking about. How about if I skip to my first good one?” “Mmmmmm..that’ll be fine,” she murmured, and increased the pace of her lazy stroking of her clit. My story: ---Well, even though I went to college in the 60s my sex life in those days wasn't all that hot. I lost my virginity late in my freshman year, then as a sophomore I fucked a girl who was more friend than lover a couple of times. But, as I said, those weren’t terribly interesting encounters. Neither of the first two girls I fucked was on the pill and I had no condoms, so I had to pull out before I came in either of them. Late in my sophomore year I got into a long relationship with a tight-assed bitch who was &#034saving herself&#034 until she got married. ...
    Yes, seriously! In the 60s! And I, like a fool, put up with that shit. She was actually the first woman who ever sucked my cock. I could occasionally talk her into a full blowjob, but those times were rare, and swallowing was out of the question. She was also the first woman who I went down on, but she wasn’t all that crazy about me doing it and I didn’t really know what I was doing anyway. It was several years into my first marriage before I really got into eating pussy. The relationship with the Ice Queen eventually came to an end and I welcomed the prospect of maybe finding someone more open to sex. One Saturday morning I was hanging with some friends in one of the women's dorms. A woman, who I'll call Judy, had a room there, and everyone was gathered in the common lounge area outside her room. I'd known Judy for awhile, but just as a friend. One my friends had dated her for a couple of months and I knew from him that she loved to fuck. She was not what you’d call stunningly gorgeous but was certainly quite attractive. She was a curvy girl, not fat by any means but, well, curvy in nice places. Had nice, big, soft tits. That is, they looked soft...I hadn't touched them at that point. She was a Jewish girl, with long, thick, dark hair. I'd eventually make good use of that hair... It was early enough in the morning that Judy hadn’t even gotten dressed yet. She was wearing a long, black cotton nightie—really, just a big, long t-shirt—and I enjoyed watching those big, braless ...
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