My First Fuck With a Woman. - Sex Stories

My First Fuck With a Woman.

I had been visiting my male friend's house for a couple of years enjoying the wonderful sensuous sucking of each other's cock and fucking and being fucked. I was into sex with this man in a big way. He had even taken me on many of his cruising activities, where we met strangers and indulged in some of the most exciting sexual activities. Most of the men we indulged with were much older and mature than me and it was so exciting to have them grope my young body, suck my cock and fuck me. Many also let me suck them and fuck them, but by far the majority wanted my body which gave me tremendous thrills, which were just indescribable. What a depraved introduction to my sex life. I am indebted to all those men for getting me on that lust filled road. Then came the day that my friend indicated to me that he had been telling one of his friends about me and his friend had said he would love to meet me. So this was arranged and we met at my friends house one Saturday afternoon. The three of us ended up in bed. God that was delicious. I was sandwiched between their bodies, feeling their cocks up against me back and front and to be groped in bed by four hands was just heavenly. All three of us were fucked and also fucked each other. It was my first threesome sex in bed. Afterwards, the man I had just met wanted to know if he could meet me on my own. I agreed and one night he picked me up in his car and we went to a car park outside the city where we indulged in the usual sucking and ...

... fucking of each other. This went on for a couple of months. Then one night he said to me that he had been telling his wife about me. That had the danger signals flashing through my brain. Surely not his wife! How do I handle this now she knows about me? Is this safe? will my secret sex life get out? Then he said that she wanted him to invite me home as she would love to meet me. If I was frightened before this statement, you can imagine the fear that was coursing through me now. He then began to explain the relationship he and his wife had. Apparently it was very open sexually. Both were bi and both went in the sexual direction they felt like at a given time. Sometimes he would go for men and she for her girl-friends. Other times they would bring a bi-man or a bi-woman or bi-couples to their home for sexual pleasures. Listening to this began to ease my worries and eventually I agreed that I would come and meet her. He said he would talk to her and make a firm date next time we met. So the Saturday afternoon arrived and he picked me up in the car. He took me to his house on the other side of the city. It was a small terraced house, but nicely furnished and looked quite homely. His wife was gorgeous. She told me she was forty-two years old and seven years younger than her husband. Lovely long black hair, fabulous eyes, firm breasts and nice legs. She was nicely dressed, with white blouse, black pencil skirt showing a little thigh, and high-heel shoes. Very attractively dressed, but ...