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My l****a Summer ended abruptly.
Every other Saturday, I would awake eagerly in anticipation of the fucking I would get. I practically ran to their house, my legs trembling with anticipation, my heart racing with excitement. I would slip in the back door, climb the stairs feeling wetter with each step, check on my charge for the day, then enter the master bedroom rushing to rid myself of any clothing that would slow progress to my goal of being penetrated and the wonderful feeling it had on my body.
Then, it happened. There was no call to babysit. I was confused. I felt rejected. I hated the feeling. It turns out the wife kicked him out forcing him to move away. She divorced him quickly. I guess I was not the only one he was fucking.
In part one, I mentioned that I didn't have any boyfriends from school. So, it literally was a long dry spell. I learned how to masturbate and got pretty handy doing so.
During my senior year in high school, my brother was away in Jr college in Kilgore TX. He had a dorm room friend who had a car. The friends name was Jeff. Both Jeff and my brother would come home every other weekend. I was around enough to get to know Jeff. After a few visits, he decided to ask me out and we started seeing each other more regularly. After Jeff left the college that Soring, he decided to move to Dallas and get a job with a family friend so that he could be closer to me. We kept seeing each other.
Jeff would come pick me up at my parents house and take me over to his apartment for the evening. When we got there, He would take me to his bedroom. Not knowing how to initiate sex in a seductive manner, he took my clothes off of me and had me undress him. Jeff laid me down on the bed and started to kiss my neck. I had not experienced that with Ed and did not know the feeling it would produce. With the kissing, I had shivers over my body as he continued to kiss the rest of me. I'd never been touched on my whole body before. He slowly moved down to my lower part and spread open my legs to lick and tongue the inside of my thighs. This was such a great feeling that I wanted for more. He finally used his fingers to touch and caress the inner lips of my labia and place his tongue on my clit. Oh my God, the effect. I wanted more of his tongue to go deeper into me. He began to lick and taste the juice of my sweet pussy.
Right before I was about to climax, he stopped and brought his cock up to my pussy and stuck it in. My body was in shock. I wanted more of his tongue on my clit and pussy. I was too shy to say anything. I did love the feeling of being penetrated and fucked. I had lived on the desert with no name for several years and Jeff found my wet spring.
As we fucked, getting pregnant was in the back of my mind. I was still in high school and at that time, “good girls” did not get knocked up. I asked him what I could do for him. He said that he would like for me to suck his cock. I'd never done that before but wanted to try.
This was the very beginning of me giving oral sex. Jeff knew that I didn't have any experience with giving oral pleasure to him, so he would tell how he liked his cock sucked. Eventually, it got easier to do and it made me feel less stressed since there wasn't any way that I could get pregnant. Many times I would just suck Jeff's cock to give him pleasure and he would fuck me a little to give me mine. The relation worked giving both of us orgasms. To a young woman, it gave me a sense of power. With my mouth, I could give or not give a man an orgasm. It was heady. And, my sense of control had the effect of giving me orgasms.
He had a friend, Randy, who was going through a divorce and needed a place to stay. Jeff felt sorry for his friend and asked me to fuck him since he hadn't had sex in a long time. I wasn't sure if I made the right choice by fucking him but did it anyway. I let him cum in my pussy. Jeff was there. I guess it was my first threesome.
That was the first time that I felt cheap. But, I obviously did it anyway.
While dating Jeff for several years, in between going to college and coming home to take care of my mother who was sick, Jeff told his coworkers about me. His boss, named Ben, wanted to meet me and invited me over for a house party. It was a party where friends, neighbors, and family gathered.
Ben fixed the drinks and handed me a sweet, alcoholic drinks which soon got me really tipsy. He took me by the hand and took me into a back bedroom. Initially, I wasn't sure what he wanted to show me or what he wanted from me. It became clearer. He had me lie down on the bed and took my pants off and then my panties. I went along with it. I was twenty by then but was in a haze and I didn't realize what was happening until he stuck his cock inside me.
I was so out of it with just drinking alcohol. I knew I liked a cock in me but I was scared at the same time. I hardly knew this man and was in his house. What was Jeff going to say if he knew or if Ben's wife caught us?
Ben acted like he was in charge of everything and all he wanted was me. I had a nice orgasm. So did Ben. When he finished in me, I put my panties and pants back on and went out to rejoin the party. I recall reapplying my cologne to mask the telltale smell of sex. I loved the feeling of the cum in me.
To a degree, Ben, who was 40 when I was 20, I took advantage of me for several years. But, I was young and dumb and just wanted the attention. I liked being fucked and played with and actually looked forward to Ben because I did have those wonderful orgasms.
I didn't know how to be romanced. My heart wanted the romance, my body craved the sex. My body won. But, my heart was empty.
Yes, I understand. I'm not making excuses. Writing this, I reflected on a possibility of why or how things happened. I am what I am. I cannot change the past and I just accepted it and tried to learn. And I say try.
Of course alot of times I didn't learn and kept wanting more and different cock in me.
I love the feeling I get of a hole in my body being full and the feeling as sperm is ejected up inside me. Then when the guy’s cock comes out, my taste is all over it. I don't mind licking his cock to clean it up and get a taste of my juice on it. Perhaps it is addictive...
Jeff, being my first love and first boyfriend, was still my focus. We saw each other as much as possible. Most of the time, he would either come to my house and pick me up or I would drive over to see him at his apartment. We would always end up in bed together with his cock in my mouth. He would instruct me on how he liked to be sucked. It became a regular thing of sucking him until he came in my mouth.
At first, I didnt like the taste of sperm but grew to just take it and swallow it instead of spitting it out. It takes too much time and kills the mood to get rid of it. So I would suck him off and swallow. He seemed to really like me doing that. Once he came on my mouth, he would stick his cock in my very tight pussy and fuck me to get me to orgasm. I was already fulfilled by just pleasing him. Now he wanted to fulfill me even more with his cum inside me. Usually, after he came in me, I just went home without cleaning up. I remember taking my hand and rubbing my pussy to feel how wet he made me and feel the effects of his sperm inside me.
As I recall while trying to remember over 40 plus years ago, I believe that Jeff, Randy, and myself went down to south Texas to see Jeff's parents for a weekend. Older people go to bed early so the three of us were alone in the living room that night. Jeff made the suggestion that I should fuck Randy right then in front of him. All I knew to do was to sit down in front of both of them and have them to unzip their pants. They both had nice size cocks. Jeff told me to service Randy first and then him. By the time I had sucked one and then the other their cocks got extremely hard. Jeff then suggested that we go to a bedroom for more access. We all had our clothes off and quietly proceeded to the bedroom. Jeff wanted me to be sure and service Randy first. He seemed agreeable to let Randy fuck me while he stood over me and stuck his hard cock in my mouth.
I was the one that was getting serviced. Two holes at once. Both cocks filled my holes. Jeff made sure that Randy came inside my cunt and I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. We all played, switching back and forth. I had Jeff's cock and cum in me and Randy's cock in my mouth. Both had cum in my pussy, both in my mouth. I kept orgasming and didn't want the feeling to end.
Why did the relation end? Don't really remember much about why it ended. I think he wanted me to marry him but I want ready and wasn't in love with him. I knew I loved him but I wasn't in love. We drifted apart. I have not heard from him since 1979.
In the mean time, I was still fucking Ben.
He took me to swinger clubs. One, I cannot recall the name, was a private home where members came to hook up. Admission was less than the cost of a hotel room and there were others there looking for the same thing. While I had experienced the fucking of older men and the threesomes with Jeff and Randy, this was my first time to experience actual swinging.
.
I haven't thought about him in a long time. I wonder if he wasn't one of the men who got me pregnant.
My l****a Summer ended abruptly.
Every other Saturday, I would awake eagerly in anticipation of the fucking I would get. I practically ran to their house, my legs trembling with anticipation, my heart racing with excitement. I would slip in the back door, climb the stairs feeling wetter with each step, check on my charge for the day, then enter the master bedroom rushing to rid myself of any clothing that would slow progress to my goal of being penetrated and the wonderful feeling it had on my body.
Then, it happened. There was no call to babysit. I was confused. I felt rejected. I hated the feeling. It turns out the wife kicked him out forcing him to move away. She divorced him quickly. I guess I was not the only one he was fucking.
In part one, I mentioned that I didn't have any boyfriends from school. So, it literally was a long dry spell. I learned how to masturbate and got pretty handy doing so.
During my senior year in high school, my brother was away in Jr college in Kilgore TX. He had a dorm room friend who had a car. The friends name was Jeff. Both Jeff and my brother would come home every other weekend. I was around enough to get to know Jeff. After a few visits, he decided to ask me out and we started seeing each other more regularly. After Jeff left the college that Soring, he decided to move to Dallas and get a job with a family friend so that he could be closer to me. We kept seeing each other.
Jeff would come pick me up at my parents house and take me over to his apartment for the evening. When we got there, He would take me to his bedroom. Not knowing how to initiate sex in a seductive manner, he took my clothes off of me and had me undress him. Jeff laid me down on the bed and started to kiss my neck. I had not experienced that with Ed and did not know the feeling it would produce. With the kissing, I had shivers over my body as he continued to kiss the rest of me. I'd never been touched on my whole body before. He slowly moved down to my lower part and spread open my legs to lick and tongue the inside of my thighs. This was such a great feeling that I wanted for more. He finally used his fingers to touch and caress the inner lips of my labia and place his tongue on my clit. Oh my God, the effect. I wanted more of his tongue to go deeper into me. He began to lick and taste the juice of my sweet pussy.
Right before I was about to climax, he stopped and brought his cock up to my pussy and stuck it in. My body was in shock. I wanted more of his tongue on my clit and pussy. I was too shy to say anything. I did love the feeling of being penetrated and fucked. I had lived on the desert with no name for several years and Jeff found my wet spring.
As we fucked, getting pregnant was in the back of my mind. I was still in high school and at that time, “good girls” did not get knocked up. I asked him what I could do for him. He said that he would like for me to suck his cock. I'd never done that before but wanted to try.
This was the very beginning of me giving oral sex. Jeff knew that I didn't have any experience with giving oral pleasure to him, so he would tell how he liked his cock sucked. Eventually, it got easier to do and it made me feel less stressed since there wasn't any way that I could get pregnant. Many times I would just suck Jeff's cock to give him pleasure and he would fuck me a little to give me mine. The relation worked giving both of us orgasms. To a young woman, it gave me a sense of power. With my mouth, I could give or not give a man an orgasm. It was heady. And, my sense of control had the effect of giving me orgasms.
He had a friend, Randy, who was going through a divorce and needed a place to stay. Jeff felt sorry for his friend and asked me to fuck him since he hadn't had sex in a long time. I wasn't sure if I made the right choice by fucking him but did it anyway. I let him cum in my pussy. Jeff was there. I guess it was my first threesome.
That was the first time that I felt cheap. But, I obviously did it anyway.
While dating Jeff for several years, in between going to college and coming home to take care of my mother who was sick, Jeff told his coworkers about me. His boss, named Ben, wanted to meet me and invited me over for a house party. It was a party where friends, neighbors, and family gathered.
Ben fixed the drinks and handed me a sweet, alcoholic drinks which soon got me really tipsy. He took me by the hand and took me into a back bedroom. Initially, I wasn't sure what he wanted to show me or what he wanted from me. It became clearer. He had me lie down on the bed and took my pants off and then my panties. I went along with it. I was twenty by then but was in a haze and I didn't realize what was happening until he stuck his cock inside me.
I was so out of it with just drinking alcohol. I knew I liked a cock in me but I was scared at the same time. I hardly knew this man and was in his house. What was Jeff going to say if he knew or if Ben's wife caught us?
Ben acted like he was in charge of everything and all he wanted was me. I had a nice orgasm. So did Ben. When he finished in me, I put my panties and pants back on and went out to rejoin the party. I recall reapplying my cologne to mask the telltale smell of sex. I loved the feeling of the cum in me.
To a degree, Ben, who was 40 when I was 20, I took advantage of me for several years. But, I was young and dumb and just wanted the attention. I liked being fucked and played with and actually looked forward to Ben because I did have those wonderful orgasms.
I didn't know how to be romanced. My heart wanted the romance, my body craved the sex. My body won. But, my heart was empty.
Yes, I understand. I'm not making excuses. Writing this, I reflected on a possibility of why or how things happened. I am what I am. I cannot change the past and I just accepted it and tried to learn. And I say try.
Of course alot of times I didn't learn and kept wanting more and different cock in me.
I love the feeling I get of a hole in my body being full and the feeling as sperm is ejected up inside me. Then when the guy’s cock comes out, my taste is all over it. I don't mind licking his cock to clean it up and get a taste of my juice on it. Perhaps it is addictive...
Jeff, being my first love and first boyfriend, was still my focus. We saw each other as much as possible. Most of the time, he would either come to my house and pick me up or I would drive over to see him at his apartment. We would always end up in bed together with his cock in my mouth. He would instruct me on how he liked to be sucked. It became a regular thing of sucking him until he came in my mouth.
At first, I didnt like the taste of sperm but grew to just take it and swallow it instead of spitting it out. It takes too much time and kills the mood to get rid of it. So I would suck him off and swallow. He seemed to really like me doing that. Once he came on my mouth, he would stick his cock in my very tight pussy and fuck me to get me to orgasm. I was already fulfilled by just pleasing him. Now he wanted to fulfill me even more with his cum inside me. Usually, after he came in me, I just went home without cleaning up. I remember taking my hand and rubbing my pussy to feel how wet he made me and feel the effects of his sperm inside me.
As I recall while trying to remember over 40 plus years ago, I believe that Jeff, Randy, and myself went down to south Texas to see Jeff's parents for a weekend. Older people go to bed early so the three of us were alone in the living room that night. Jeff made the suggestion that I should fuck Randy right then in front of him. All I knew to do was to sit down in front of both of them and have them to unzip their pants. They both had nice size cocks. Jeff told me to service Randy first and then him. By the time I had sucked one and then the other their cocks got extremely hard. Jeff then suggested that we go to a bedroom for more access. We all had our clothes off and quietly proceeded to the bedroom. Jeff wanted me to be sure and service Randy first. He seemed agreeable to let Randy fuck me while he stood over me and stuck his hard cock in my mouth.
I was the one that was getting serviced. Two holes at once. Both cocks filled my holes. Jeff made sure that Randy came inside my cunt and I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. We all played, switching back and forth. I had Jeff's cock and cum in me and Randy's cock in my mouth. Both had cum in my pussy, both in my mouth. I kept orgasming and didn't want the feeling to end.
Why did the relation end? Don't really remember much about why it ended. I think he wanted me to marry him but I want ready and wasn't in love with him. I knew I loved him but I wasn't in love. We drifted apart. I have not heard from him since 1979.
In the mean time, I was still fucking Ben.
He took me to swinger clubs. One, I cannot recall the name, was a private home where members came to hook up. Admission was less than the cost of a hotel room and there were others there looking for the same thing. While I had experienced the fucking of older men and the threesomes with Jeff and Randy, this was my first time to experience actual swinging.
.
I haven't thought about him in a long time. I wonder if he wasn't one of the men who got me pregnant.
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