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Our Long Journey Into The Lifestyle, Part One free porn video
The only way to really start this is at the beginning, though it takes us back a good 20 years.
Right now, my wife Samantha and I are in our late 30s, but when we first met, we were teenagers in high school. I'm a year older, and had dated around a bit before we got together, had a few serious girlfriends I'd slept with, but she'd only had a couple of boyfriends, none of whom had gotten past "second base" (hey, we were k**s, that's what we called it back then).
We hooked up when she was 16 and I was 17, and I was her first. I didn't know it at the time, but though she was different from all the stick-thin adolescents I'd been dating till then, she was what my ideal woman turned out to be -- cute as hell, a little thick, amazing ass and tits, and, at 16, she was ready and interested in having a lot of fun. The first night we got together, I was already taking her further than she'd ever gone before, both of us buck naked, jerking and fingering each other for an hour the way only teens can, and I was even going so far as to get on a condom and start to try and enter her -- and she was tight as a drum. I asked if she'd ever had sex before (assumed she had, because she was moving so fast with me that night), and when she said no, I backed off. Didn't want to start her off this way -- so we took a few weeks to get deeper into foreplay, and then about a month after we started dating, we snuck out for a night (the old "I'll tell my parents I'm relaxing @ my best friends, you tell them you're at your best friend's" trick), got a hotel room. We were naked and in the shower together, she was jerking my cock hard, I had my fingers inside her, and she whispered in my ear, "Make love to me." Don't have to ask me twice! So I led her to the bed, and we did it for the first time. I took my time, made it right, and it started us off perfectly.
From that point on, it was game on. We were fucking like bunnies, pretty much whatever chance we got, as teenagers will do. Learning about each others likes/dislikes/bodies, the works. She told me years later how she'd be sitting in class and looking around the room at everyone else, wondering how many of them were having sex, and feeling pretty damned good about herself that she was, well, more "adult" then them. Hell, the things you think about when you're 16...
So, anyway, we stay together and find pretty quickly that we deeply love each other. I go off to college, she stays for one more year of high school, she comes to visit, etc., and when it's her turn to go to college, she joins me, and now we're practically living in each others' dorm rooms and, yeah, still screwing constantly.
I still vividly remember the day when we were screwing around and about to start fucking, and instead I took her fingers and put them on her clit. "Ever do that?" I asked her. She shook her head no. "Rub it," I said. "Try it out." And after a moment of hesitation, she did. I went on my knees next to her and started to rub my cock, and we watched each other, for the first time, masturbate. It was heart-stoppingly amazing. I could barely hold it in, and as I saw her hips buck and she was about to cum, I couldn't hold back. I put my cock to her lips, she opened up, and swallowed every drop.
Afterwards, in the laughing glow of it all, I said, "Hey, you were pretty good at that. I think maybe you've done it before?" At which point she opened up and told me that, yeah, she'd been masturbating since she was about 12. Her favorite thing to do (which I still love to watch) was to run the tub, lie down, put her legs on either side of the faucet, and let the heavy stream just hit her clit until she came. She said when I was in college and she was home, she'd do that every night, and her parents started to complain about the water bills, not knowing why she was taking such long baths (or they probably knew but were too embarassed to come right out with it).
That moment opened up a lot for us, because, at 21 or 22 (can't quite remember), we started being extremely open with one another about what we liked. That's when she started to take my hand and put it on her head when she was sucking me, to get me to power her to suck deeper -- or when I was taking her from behind and, for the first time, lightly spanked her ass, and she moaned and said "harder"...
So we'd try things and play and always in the heat of foreplay or fucking, when the inhibitions are down. A little holy water never hurt, either, and it was during one of these slightly takesen sessions when I came pretty fast -- faster than usual -- and it'd be a bit before I could get going again. I told her I felt bad, because I'd let her down without cumming. I suggested she use one of the vibrators I bought her, and she could play with herself, and I'd suck on her tits or help out how I could...
So she starts playing with the vibrator, and she's moaning softly, and I don't even know where it comes from, and I said, "It's too bad there's not another cock for you here to play with." I wasn't expecting anything, didn't know where it would go, but she just sort of moaned softly and didn't say anything.
Sam kept vibing her clit and dipping the vibrator in and out of her pussy, and after a few minutes said, "That's an interesting idea." "What is?" I asked. I thought I knew, but wanted to make sure.
"Two guys at the same time," she said, and as she said it, I could see her hips bucking, as they do, and suddenly, right there, she came harder than I'd seen in a very long time.
That was the first time we'd ever broached it.
It would not be the last.
Right now, my wife Samantha and I are in our late 30s, but when we first met, we were teenagers in high school. I'm a year older, and had dated around a bit before we got together, had a few serious girlfriends I'd slept with, but she'd only had a couple of boyfriends, none of whom had gotten past "second base" (hey, we were k**s, that's what we called it back then).
We hooked up when she was 16 and I was 17, and I was her first. I didn't know it at the time, but though she was different from all the stick-thin adolescents I'd been dating till then, she was what my ideal woman turned out to be -- cute as hell, a little thick, amazing ass and tits, and, at 16, she was ready and interested in having a lot of fun. The first night we got together, I was already taking her further than she'd ever gone before, both of us buck naked, jerking and fingering each other for an hour the way only teens can, and I was even going so far as to get on a condom and start to try and enter her -- and she was tight as a drum. I asked if she'd ever had sex before (assumed she had, because she was moving so fast with me that night), and when she said no, I backed off. Didn't want to start her off this way -- so we took a few weeks to get deeper into foreplay, and then about a month after we started dating, we snuck out for a night (the old "I'll tell my parents I'm relaxing @ my best friends, you tell them you're at your best friend's" trick), got a hotel room. We were naked and in the shower together, she was jerking my cock hard, I had my fingers inside her, and she whispered in my ear, "Make love to me." Don't have to ask me twice! So I led her to the bed, and we did it for the first time. I took my time, made it right, and it started us off perfectly.
From that point on, it was game on. We were fucking like bunnies, pretty much whatever chance we got, as teenagers will do. Learning about each others likes/dislikes/bodies, the works. She told me years later how she'd be sitting in class and looking around the room at everyone else, wondering how many of them were having sex, and feeling pretty damned good about herself that she was, well, more "adult" then them. Hell, the things you think about when you're 16...
So, anyway, we stay together and find pretty quickly that we deeply love each other. I go off to college, she stays for one more year of high school, she comes to visit, etc., and when it's her turn to go to college, she joins me, and now we're practically living in each others' dorm rooms and, yeah, still screwing constantly.
I still vividly remember the day when we were screwing around and about to start fucking, and instead I took her fingers and put them on her clit. "Ever do that?" I asked her. She shook her head no. "Rub it," I said. "Try it out." And after a moment of hesitation, she did. I went on my knees next to her and started to rub my cock, and we watched each other, for the first time, masturbate. It was heart-stoppingly amazing. I could barely hold it in, and as I saw her hips buck and she was about to cum, I couldn't hold back. I put my cock to her lips, she opened up, and swallowed every drop.
Afterwards, in the laughing glow of it all, I said, "Hey, you were pretty good at that. I think maybe you've done it before?" At which point she opened up and told me that, yeah, she'd been masturbating since she was about 12. Her favorite thing to do (which I still love to watch) was to run the tub, lie down, put her legs on either side of the faucet, and let the heavy stream just hit her clit until she came. She said when I was in college and she was home, she'd do that every night, and her parents started to complain about the water bills, not knowing why she was taking such long baths (or they probably knew but were too embarassed to come right out with it).
That moment opened up a lot for us, because, at 21 or 22 (can't quite remember), we started being extremely open with one another about what we liked. That's when she started to take my hand and put it on her head when she was sucking me, to get me to power her to suck deeper -- or when I was taking her from behind and, for the first time, lightly spanked her ass, and she moaned and said "harder"...
So we'd try things and play and always in the heat of foreplay or fucking, when the inhibitions are down. A little holy water never hurt, either, and it was during one of these slightly takesen sessions when I came pretty fast -- faster than usual -- and it'd be a bit before I could get going again. I told her I felt bad, because I'd let her down without cumming. I suggested she use one of the vibrators I bought her, and she could play with herself, and I'd suck on her tits or help out how I could...
So she starts playing with the vibrator, and she's moaning softly, and I don't even know where it comes from, and I said, "It's too bad there's not another cock for you here to play with." I wasn't expecting anything, didn't know where it would go, but she just sort of moaned softly and didn't say anything.
Sam kept vibing her clit and dipping the vibrator in and out of her pussy, and after a few minutes said, "That's an interesting idea." "What is?" I asked. I thought I knew, but wanted to make sure.
"Two guys at the same time," she said, and as she said it, I could see her hips bucking, as they do, and suddenly, right there, she came harder than I'd seen in a very long time.
That was the first time we'd ever broached it.
It would not be the last.
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