1. Our Long Journey Into The Lifestyle, Part One


    Date: 2/16/2016, Categories: First Time Masturbation Author: bobbym13 

    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 &#034second base&#034 (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 &#034I'll tell my parents I'm relaxing @ my best ...
    ... friends, you tell them you're at your best friend's&#034 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, &#034Make love to me.&#034 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 &#034adult&#034 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. &#034Ever do that?&#034 I asked her. She shook her head no. &#034Rub it,&#034 I said. &#034Try it out.&#034 And after a moment of hesitation, she did. I went on my ...
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