Magazine Magic And The Bath Video Mistake - Sex Stories

Magazine Magic And The Bath Video Mistake

I was born in 1951. So this is a story of how things were before cell phones and the Internet, in an era of almost zero available sexual knowledge and even parents hesitated to talk to their kids about sex. I learned from rumors and friends' tall tales. To compound the problem, I was a late bloomer, a naïve, immature man-child. I was only 5’10”, 190 lbs as a high school senior, not maturing until my sophomore year of college at 6’3” 230 lbs.

The summer of my Junior year in college, I met the love of my life who was camping at the lake where I worked as a Park Ranger. She was a stunning, tanned, feminine beacon on the swim beach, possessing a killer body that looked fabulous in her pink bikini. I waited for her to come up to the lake store/concession area and then introduced myself. I offered her a cold drink and after visiting for an extended period, decided to ask her out. Pretty bold for an inexperienced nature boy. But who could turn down a tall, dark, Park Ranger in uniform?

Sue was five foot tall, and 110 pounds. She had captivating green eyes and a sculptured body with long brown hair reaching down to her cute little butt. We hit it off great and had multiple dates that summer. We talked a lot and went on outings which included fishing, watching her show horses, and going to the beach and lakes. She was an accomplished horsewoman, an animal science honor student at the University but very modest, quiet, and shy. We dated all summer with Sue often bringing ...

... dinner out to the lake. We both were excited that we were enrolled at the same university in the fall.

Our relationship blossomed and we enjoyed doing things together including County fairs, playing golf, boating, and water skiing along with some naughty fooling around at the drive-in theater. But my favorite activity was playing in the swim area at the lake or in the Pacific Ocean surf removing each other's swim attire, touching and peeking at each other's bodies.

She tolerated my touching of her intimate areas when I removed the top or bottom of her bikini underwater. She was less aggressive and only occasionally fondled my Johnson.

Unfortunately, my exaggerated anticipation of a blossoming love life with this beautiful woman was hindered by her church upbringing. Despite appearing as a sexy coed, she was far from a loose lady. Sue had been raised in a strict religious household and she had almost no sexual knowledge and zero experience. Her bikini was the most risque item in her life. She was open to a broader more sexy interaction and living in a University apartment away from home allowed her unbiased time to decide on how much to best modify her lifestyle. She faced a challenge balancing the church’s strict antisexual doctrine with her new interest in sex.

I had to work diligently to get her to believe that it was perfectly normal for her to enjoy and share her sexy body. She kind of tested the waters when she would coyly let her bikini top become untied or her ...