1. At First sight


    Date: 10/18/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: beef3000, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    Before we got married, my wife and I were together every weekend. We would either walk around the mall, go to the park and play Frisbee golf; we also would stop behind a tree or bushes and make out for a few minutes. This one time we stayed pretty close to the house. Her parents were gone this weekend somewhere and wouldn't be back until late that night. We were getting pretty bored. It was an off week, no paychecks this weekend. So we went back to the house. She noticed that the car was pretty filthy so we decided to kill some time and clean the car. I grabbed the hose and hooked it up. It was the first warm weekend of spring going into summer so the hose hadn't been connected yet. She went into the house and opened the garage and got the towels and tire brush and soap. I went in and grabbed the large bucket with soap in it and filled it up with the hose. The hose got away from me and splashed her legs as she walked by. She hollered, “Ooh, that's so cold. Don't get me wet.” I said, “Sorry, it got away from me.” “Ok, you better not get me wet,” she laughed and we went to work on the car. It was very sunny and I was getting a lot more hot, so I took off my shirt. It was black and it was already getting wet from my sweat. When she saw that I was shirtless, she raised up and said, “Woo hoo! Oh yeah...” I could tell she liked what she saw. I wasn't chiseled like a model but I was a lean 140 pounds with a flat stomach from working on the farm at my grandpa's house. My frame was ...
    large with large square shoulders, medium size pecks, and small nipples that always stood at attention because I was always horny. My arms were semi-muscular, and I had a hairy chest and arms. I didn't think I was sexy or anything, but the way she looked at me, and the way other girls touched my chest or arms or placed their hands on my back and close to my ass, I believed I was, now. When we were through with the scrubbing of the tires and tar on the car, it was time to rinse off. She bent down to pick up the hose. She was wearing white pair of shorts, her shoes and socks off. When she bent over, I could see the folds of her undies were crooked a bit, and I could see some of her lips of her pussy. That was it. I was already horny being a nineteen year old with raging hormones, so when I saw that, my dick started to move a little and thicken. My brain was already suffering from blood loss, the blood rushing south. I wasn't thinking of anything other than seeing more of her, but we had a pact that we would not have sex until we were married, so I had to think of something else. She washed the back of the car. I stood a bit closer to the car and got wet when she sprayed the back window. I yelled playfully, “Hey, is that payback?” “No,” she responded, “That's you getting in my way and getting yourself wet. You know you have no other clothes if you get wet. What are you going to do?” “I don't know. I'll think of something.” We continued to scrub some more on the tires. Then I ...
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