My first time
I live in a small seaside village in Wales, nothing much ever happens here other than the seasonal influx of holiday makers. I'm now in my mid fifties and had a lot more experience in life but back in the 70s when I was just 16 I was a lot more naive as are we all. Next door lived a couple in their late 20s/early 30s who had two adopted young uns, the husband was a pain in the arse, in fact he was plain horribleĀ but she was very nice, a very sexy lady to say the least, well brought up from a nice family.
I guess it all started as most teenaged do with me having a crush on this woman, I used to see her in the garden bending over to tend to some plant or other and her skirt would ride up and expose her stocking tops. When she came round to our house I would see the lumps of her suspender clips under her skirt, all exciting stuff for a young lad. I suppose in hindsight she knew exactly what I was thinking and she must have enjoyed teasing me as much as I did.
Every Saturday night this couple would go out, either to the pub or some party or other and I would babysit for them. They always came home before midnight, he would be next to legless and she would be fed up with him again. This had been a regular thing for a couple of years, same routine week after week, they'd come home and after a bit of a chat I would go home. Occasionally she would come home alone if he was set for a night of drinking, on these night we would chat a bit longer before I went home. Not long after my ************* one of these occasions happened, she came home earlier than usual, say 10pm. We talked for a while as usual but I noticed she had spread her legs a little so I could see up her pale pink dress, I remember she wore very pale grey stockings, pale green satin French knickers and light blue strappy heels. I was sat in the chair opposite, I think she could see I was looking up her dress, hell I couldn't help myself.
After a few minutes of this she got up and walked over to me slowly with her eyes fixed on mine. I had no real idea what was about to happen but I felt this huge anticipation and excitement. as she reached me she bent down towards me slowly, I could smell her perfume as she got closer with her eyes still fixed on mine, at this stage I was pretty sure about what was happening and I wasn't about to complain. Her lips touched mine and she kissed me, then she kissed me again, on the third kiss I felt her tongue sliding into my mouth. She continued to kiss me for some time, then I felt her hand between my legs, by this time I was rock hard with one of those erections that would crack paving slabs. I ran my fingers through her hair as she unzipped my trousers and slid her fingers over my erection slowly and gently, at this point it all got too much for me and I shot my load into the palm of her hand. She stopped kissing me and stood back up, I was not best pleased because I thought it was all over. It wasn't though, not in the slightest, what happened next was something I had never even heard of; she brought her had up to her mouth and licked the cum off it, then she got on her knees and licked my cock before taking it in her mouth, this was an unbelievable experience, to this day I haven't had a blowjob that good. Her lips slid up and down my shaft slowly, her tongue caressed me as she went and her eyes were again fixed on mine , eventually I shot my load again, this time into her mouth. She then stood up, bent over me again and kissed me, her lips were wet and I could taste my cum in her mouth.
She asked me to unzip her dress which I did and it fell to the floor, she stood there in her pale green satin underwear, stockings and heels, then she bent down and removed her French Knickers. Sitting on the couch she spread her legs opening her blonde hairy cunt and beckoned me to go down on her, I took my clothes off. This was my first time remember and it took a couple on minutes to get directed into the right spot but once I got there I must have did something right because she had three orgasms one after the other. Finally she pulled me away and up towards her and grasped my still rock hard erection and pulled it towards her, I looked down to see it close to her cunt framed by the green suspender belt and grey stocking tops. I didn't waste any time there as I slid straight inside her, she threw her head back as I did and wrapped her legs around me as I moved inside her, our lips met again as we both pounded at each other. We must have been at it for about an hour before I shot my load inside her for the last time.
It was all over, she said I'd better get off home which I did after a last long kiss. I went home to my own bed and could smell her perfume on my body. That was my first time, first and last time with her, the opportunity never arose again. By the standards of any sexual encounter that was pretty special but for my first time it was unbelievable, I suppose she got a thrill out of deflowering me, she certainly gave me a thrill. She eventually moved away about 20 years ago but her husband died a few years ago and she moved back locally again. Forty years on we still see each other occasionally, each time we do I can see she remembers that night with her coy smile and I certainly do.
Edit:
As an idea to my naivety at the time; pornography back in the mid 70s wasn't what you'd call available here in rural Wales, the best you could hope for was a mag where women bared their breasts. So the idea of a blowjob as such was to nearly everyone my age at the time unheard of. The term "cocksucker" was one used amongst us but it's significance completely eluded us, I think we thought it was akin to sucking through a drinking straw and used it more as an insult to some poor girl or other. So you can imagine what a surprise it was to see her licking up my cum from her hand or my sheer delight when she started sucking me. Sadly a lot of the memory has faded into time now, it's been one of my long held secrets, well I couldn't tell anyone in case it got back to her husband, then I'd have been toast. Anyway I shall be eternally grateful to her for what I suppose was a crash course in lovemaking
I guess it all started as most teenaged do with me having a crush on this woman, I used to see her in the garden bending over to tend to some plant or other and her skirt would ride up and expose her stocking tops. When she came round to our house I would see the lumps of her suspender clips under her skirt, all exciting stuff for a young lad. I suppose in hindsight she knew exactly what I was thinking and she must have enjoyed teasing me as much as I did.
Every Saturday night this couple would go out, either to the pub or some party or other and I would babysit for them. They always came home before midnight, he would be next to legless and she would be fed up with him again. This had been a regular thing for a couple of years, same routine week after week, they'd come home and after a bit of a chat I would go home. Occasionally she would come home alone if he was set for a night of drinking, on these night we would chat a bit longer before I went home. Not long after my ************* one of these occasions happened, she came home earlier than usual, say 10pm. We talked for a while as usual but I noticed she had spread her legs a little so I could see up her pale pink dress, I remember she wore very pale grey stockings, pale green satin French knickers and light blue strappy heels. I was sat in the chair opposite, I think she could see I was looking up her dress, hell I couldn't help myself.
After a few minutes of this she got up and walked over to me slowly with her eyes fixed on mine. I had no real idea what was about to happen but I felt this huge anticipation and excitement. as she reached me she bent down towards me slowly, I could smell her perfume as she got closer with her eyes still fixed on mine, at this stage I was pretty sure about what was happening and I wasn't about to complain. Her lips touched mine and she kissed me, then she kissed me again, on the third kiss I felt her tongue sliding into my mouth. She continued to kiss me for some time, then I felt her hand between my legs, by this time I was rock hard with one of those erections that would crack paving slabs. I ran my fingers through her hair as she unzipped my trousers and slid her fingers over my erection slowly and gently, at this point it all got too much for me and I shot my load into the palm of her hand. She stopped kissing me and stood back up, I was not best pleased because I thought it was all over. It wasn't though, not in the slightest, what happened next was something I had never even heard of; she brought her had up to her mouth and licked the cum off it, then she got on her knees and licked my cock before taking it in her mouth, this was an unbelievable experience, to this day I haven't had a blowjob that good. Her lips slid up and down my shaft slowly, her tongue caressed me as she went and her eyes were again fixed on mine , eventually I shot my load again, this time into her mouth. She then stood up, bent over me again and kissed me, her lips were wet and I could taste my cum in her mouth.
She asked me to unzip her dress which I did and it fell to the floor, she stood there in her pale green satin underwear, stockings and heels, then she bent down and removed her French Knickers. Sitting on the couch she spread her legs opening her blonde hairy cunt and beckoned me to go down on her, I took my clothes off. This was my first time remember and it took a couple on minutes to get directed into the right spot but once I got there I must have did something right because she had three orgasms one after the other. Finally she pulled me away and up towards her and grasped my still rock hard erection and pulled it towards her, I looked down to see it close to her cunt framed by the green suspender belt and grey stocking tops. I didn't waste any time there as I slid straight inside her, she threw her head back as I did and wrapped her legs around me as I moved inside her, our lips met again as we both pounded at each other. We must have been at it for about an hour before I shot my load inside her for the last time.
It was all over, she said I'd better get off home which I did after a last long kiss. I went home to my own bed and could smell her perfume on my body. That was my first time, first and last time with her, the opportunity never arose again. By the standards of any sexual encounter that was pretty special but for my first time it was unbelievable, I suppose she got a thrill out of deflowering me, she certainly gave me a thrill. She eventually moved away about 20 years ago but her husband died a few years ago and she moved back locally again. Forty years on we still see each other occasionally, each time we do I can see she remembers that night with her coy smile and I certainly do.
Edit:
As an idea to my naivety at the time; pornography back in the mid 70s wasn't what you'd call available here in rural Wales, the best you could hope for was a mag where women bared their breasts. So the idea of a blowjob as such was to nearly everyone my age at the time unheard of. The term "cocksucker" was one used amongst us but it's significance completely eluded us, I think we thought it was akin to sucking through a drinking straw and used it more as an insult to some poor girl or other. So you can imagine what a surprise it was to see her licking up my cum from her hand or my sheer delight when she started sucking me. Sadly a lot of the memory has faded into time now, it's been one of my long held secrets, well I couldn't tell anyone in case it got back to her husband, then I'd have been toast. Anyway I shall be eternally grateful to her for what I suppose was a crash course in lovemaking
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