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I saw a post about two weeks ago on alt.sex from a guy who stated he
probably couldn't (or wouldn't) have sex with an older woman. That struck a
sensitive cord in me and brought back memories of my first sexual experience.
The following story is true.  I didn't even change the names to protect the
innocent on account of no one was innocent after it was over ;^).

Yeah, you could argue how anyone could remember what happened 20 yrs. ago.
Trust me, it made such a fantastic impression that I couldn't forget if I wanted
to! So yes, it really happened, in Newport RI, just like it says...

WARNING!!!!! THE REMAINDER OF THIS POST CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL MATERIAL!!!!
                   READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!
       (OK, so it doesn't start with sex.  But it gets better!)

THE AUTHOR IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY ADVERSE EFFECTS THAT MAY RESULT FROM
READING THIS STORY.  IF YOU GO BLIND, IT'S YOUR FAULT!!



Was it really almost 20 yrs ago?  Doesn't seem like it.  I can remember.....

    Nineteen years old and still a virgin.  Now that's something you don't
want to get around to the rest of your shipmates.  But hey, I was a little
drunk and looking for sympathy when the subject of "last piece" came up.  I was
only temporarily assigned to the ship and wasn't really part of the group.
They let me tag along sometimes and that's why I was there when the subject
came up.  So I told them I was a virgin.  Got LOTS of sympathy.  I'm just
glad it was a small bar.  I didn't have a lot of laughter to run through
getting out of the place.

    It was about three weeks later when Bill came up to me on a Saturday
night and asked if I wanted to hit some bars.  I was bored and , of course,
ever hopeful Miss Right would be out there and said OK.  Since we heading out
on a cruise the following Monday, I figured I better get some shore leave in
before we shipped out.  Bill jokingly said "Maybe weUll get you laid
tonight." Yeah, right.  In a pigs eye.

    We took off and headed down the 'strip' (every Navy town has one).  I
was driving my relatively 'new' 68 Skylark; relative since it was 1973 and the
car was 'new' to me.  Bill said "Fuck it, let's try someplace else.  Someplace
where there aren't a lot of sailors ruining the place."  Sounded good to me
so I let him lead the way.  We drove around Newport quite a while with Bill
giving directions.  I had a feeling he was looking for someplace in particular
but didn't really care.  Finally he directed us into a parking lot and we went
into the adjacent bar.

    "Jesus, this place looks dead" I said.  Bill told me to just wait and
we took a couple of seats at the bar.  We had a couple of beers while the place
started to fill.  Most of the newcomers were older women. At 19, any
'woman' is older; these looked to be over 30 with an occasional over 40 mixed
in.  Very few men which made me wonder if Bill had picked a lesbian bar (I
hate that terminology).  It was still kind of early and we were working on our
third beer ( I was, Bill was on 4 or 5) when Bill grabbed my arm, lifted it in
the air, turned to the mostly female population at the bar and said "I have a
virgin here, how much do I hear?"  All I could think of was "How could I let
myself be embarrassed like this again?"  I steeled myself to slink out amongst
the expected laughter when I noticed there wasn't any.  Looking around, all I
saw was expectant and, in some cases, hungry looks.  I grinned sheepishly at
the wolves and said nothing, just kept sipping my beer.

    Being 19 and not a professional drinker, the beer started having its
effect.  I remember talking to a lot of the women there (the beer relieved
some of my inhibitions) but was not 'attacked' by any of them.  The band
started playing and I danced with the women I was speaking with.  During one
dance, I noticed a new woman enter the bar. Beautiful!  About 34,  5'6",
brunette, and a body that would knock you socks off.  She was obviously a
regular since she said hi to almost everyone there.  I didn't pay much
attention to her since she looked so damn good.  Figured my chances, coupled
with my inexperience and age, were nil (typical of ALL my thinking about
girls/women at that time). The woman I was dancing with saw me looking and
just smiled.

    After the dance was over, my partner excused herself saying she had to
talk with some friends.  I went back to the bar and talked a while with Bill.
I noticed that my last dance partner was talking to the brunette but I didn't
think anything of it.  Next thing I new I was being tapped on the shoulder.
Turning around I almost choked on my beer; it was the brunette asking me if I
wanted to dance. Nodding my affirmation (thank God I didn't have to open my
mouth and make a fool of myself) I followed her out to the dance floor.

    We spent the next few hours dancing and drinking until the bar closed.
Bill left with one of the women we had talked to earlier with the parting shot
"Give her hell!"  Mary (the brunette) simply smiled at him and leered at me.
I figured she was only flirting and nothing would come of it.  When it got
down to us and a few other clients, Mary asked if I would give her a ride
home.  Sure, I was hoping but figured my typical luck would hold out and
nothing would happen.

    It didn't take long before I was totally lost.  I kept following her
directions figuring "it's her house, she knows the way."  Suddenly she said
"turn right here!" I turned the car onto a dirt road and quickly had to hit the
brakes.  Before me were rows of corn stalks with no house in sight.  She
reached over, turned off the ignition, and said "I understand youre a virgin.
I'd like to do something about that."

    Now, a note of clarification on my virginity.  I had dated a girl
during my senior year in high school and we got pretty serious.  Without going
into detail on how it happened (another story, perhaps?) we experimented our
way into heavy petting, and graduated to some mild oral sex (no orgasm this way,
at least for me) and mutual masturbation.  Both being Catholic and in HS, the
guilt, paranoia, and down right fear of pregnancy kept us from going any
further.  The same guilt and paranoia always infected our trysts and made
them less enjoyable.  I digress but it is important to the story....

    I was terrified!  I wanted her so bad but my fear of failure, self, etc.
was almost overpowering.  She slid over to my side (thank God I didn't have
bucket seats!), put her arms around my neck, and we started kissing.  The new
moon, hanging low in the eastern sky, provided a pale surrealistic light to the
situation.  She slid her tongue inside my mouth and played with mine in a way
that promised greater things to come.  But still, I was petrified.  I knew this
was it; it was finally going to happen. Technically I new what to do (I'd seen
pornos, read books,  practiced by myself) but I was so nervous I couldn't
think what to do first.  She broke the kiss and said "This really IS your first
time, huh?" All I could do was nod.  Couldn't even mention the little I had
done in high school. "Well, we'll just have to find something to do to calm you
down", she said.  Right, got any phenobarbitol?  I'm 19, finally gonna get laid,
and she thinks she can calm me down?  Good luck.

    She again started kissing me, that wonderful tongue playing intricate
games in my mouth.  Her hands unbuttoned my shirt and started caressing my
chest and occasionally venturing down to my stomach and the start of my
pants.  My cock was straining and almost screaming at me to get started.
Tentatively I reached out and cupped her breasts.  She moaned, reached both
arms behind me and crushed herself against me.  I almost passed out!  This
was too good to be true!  No begging or  pleading, just someone who wanted
it as much as I.  Somehow I got her shirt unbuttoned and began caressing her
breasts.  MAGNIFICENT!  She broke our embrace, reached behind and
unsnapped her bra.  She smiled at me as her breasts tumbled free, grabbed my
head from behind, and pulled me down to those globes.  I was lost in between
them!  I kissed and sucked her tits, going from one to the other, slathering
them with my tongue without touching her nipples. She lay back moaning,
crushing my head to her breasts.  Finally, I began running my tongue around
her nipples first in large circles which gradually became smaller until my
tongue was flicking across her nipple.  Slowly, I drew the nipple into my
mouth and began to suck on it.  The pressure of her hands on my head
increased and I tried to suck as much of her breast into my mouth as I could. I
went back and forth between those melons driving both of us into a frenzy.

    By this time my dick was in extreme pain.  I new I had to do something
to relieve the pressure but felt I needed to do more to please her.  I
remembered one of my shipmates telling how he preferred cunnilingus before
entry to help excite the woman and reduce the amount of stroking required
for her to reach orgasm.  And believe me, I was determined that she would
also reach orgasm.  I began running my tongue  down her chest to her
stomach and back to her breasts.  I was curious if she wanted me or even
would let me go down on her.  Taking her louder moans as an un-official
endorsement, I began to undue her pants.  She lifted her ass and helped me
pull her pants down and off.  I began to go lower toward her cunt when she
pulled my head away, looked into my eyes, and asked "Do you know what
you're doing?"  Not wanting to spoil the situation by saying something stupid I
simply nodded.  "I thought you were a virgin?" she asked.  I mumbled
something about reading a lot and she chuckled in a very sexy manner and said
go ahead.

    I again lowered my head to her stomach and continued running my
tongue around the area, occasionally dipping below into her panties and
dramatically increasing her moans.  I grabbed her panties and slowly drew
them off.  She twisted in the seat so that her head rested on the passenger
side arm rest with her legs spread on the seat (thanks mom for not letting me
buy that sports car!).  Starting at her knees, I ran my tongue down her legs to
where her cunt hairs just started tickling my nose.  Knowing that I should start
at her clitoris (thanks to "Everything You Wanted To Know About Sex But
Were Afraid To Ask"), and the general location, I used my tongue to explore
until I found it.  I started flicking her clit with my tongue and sucking it
into my mouth.  She arched her hips, grabbed my head, and crushed it against her
cunt.  Whatever I lacked in experience I tried to make up for in effort.  I kept
sucking gently on her clit, my saliva mixing with her juices, until she was
soaked. Leaving her clit I moved down and began tonguing her vagina.  Taking a
deep breath, I shoved my tongue as far into pussy as it would go.  She mashed my
head against her moaning "Jesus, a natural pussy eater!"  Hearing that drove
me wild!  I began thrusting my tongue in and out with short trips back up to
her clit.  I just couldn't get enough of it with her moaning how good it felt
and kept fucking her cunt with my tongue.

    Finally, I'd had enough.  Not that I couldn't continue doing that, I
just couldn't take the pressure on my cock.  Breaking her iron-like grasp on my
head, I pulled back and began taking off my pants.  She smiled at me and said
"Now it's my turn."  "NO!" I almost screamed, "I couldn't take it!"  She
smiled knowingly at me and laid back down on the seat again spreading her
legs.  This was it.  The moment of truth!  I knelt between her legs and she
reached down and grabbed my cock.  I almost died!  Just having someone else
besides me touch my cock was fantastic.  She stroked it back and forth a few
times muttering "it feels sooo nice!"   Grabbing my cock, she pulled me
towards her and down to her pussy.  Without letting go of my cock, she
slowly worked it into her pussy grabbing my ass with her other hand.  I
couldn't believe the sensation!  Rosie Palm and her five sisters NEVER felt
like this!  When she had all of me in her, she let go of my cock, grabbed my
ass with both hands, and moved her hips up and down against me.  At last I
was fucking a woman!  I started getting carried away and thrust with all my
strength against her, her hands on my ass pulling me deeper into her pussy.

    I knew I couldn't take much more of this.  Feeling an orgasm start, I
shouted "STOP!"  Too late, I started coming inside her but held myself very
still hoping I could control how much I came.  She looked up at me and asked
"Did you come?" "A little", I replied.  Smiling, she stroked my cheek and
asked "Do you want to stop?"  I shook my head no and started stroking my
still hard cock inside her.  Now I understood one of the benefits of being 19,
healthy, and incredibly horny:  once just wasnUt going to be enough!  I also
noticed that the first 'little' orgasm seemed to deaden the sensations in my
cock.  Realizing I could now fuck her without worrying about coming too
fast, I went at it with a renewed gusto.  She looked at me and moaned "I don't
believe it!"  My ego soared!  I was Tarzan dominating Jane!  I was the
fulfillment of the male image!  Marlboro Man look out!  I'm riding this mare
to the sunset!  I kept up the pace, going in and out, as deep as I could, her
writhing and moaning driving me to animal passion that almost scared me.
Her hips thrusting back at me met my every stroke with equal, passionate
force.  Suddenly, she grabbed me around the hips with her legs, and sinking
her teeth into my neck, began to come.  Her vagina clamped down on my cock
and I could feel it pulsate in rhythm to her body convulsions as she became
lost in the throes of her orgasm.  I couldn't believe that I had actually done
that to a woman.

    She held on to me long after the orgasm subsided, my cock still hard
inside her.  Finally she relaxed her legs and let me pull out of her.  I didn't
want to leave that warm, marvelous cavern but my arms were shaking from
holding myself up.  I sat back on the seat with a silly grin on my face.  She
sat up, saw the grin, and chuckled "Well, how was it?"  Still grinning I replied
"WOW, it's a lot better than I thought!"  She laughed and snuggled up to me,
her breasts pressing against my arm.  I lit a cigarette for both of us and we
sat there in silence smoking.  She finished half of hers and snubbed it out.
Leaning back against me, she started stroking my thigh and said "Well, we
can't go with you only having a little orgasm.  How about a big one?"  I was
shocked!  My high school escapades previously mentioned always ended with
one orgasm no matter how good it was.  Now here was a woman asking if I
wanted more.  I don't think I can relate the male ego boost that occurs even
today upon hearing that!  I looked at her, nodded and said "I don't know if I
can come again."  She looked me in the eye and said "Let me worry about
that."

    Using both hands she gently forced me back until my head lay on the
driver's side armrest, my legs spread on the seat.  Being obviously of a
vengeful nature, she began running her tongue down my legs and around my
stomach being careful to avoid my crotch.  I moaned and writhed under her
ministrations, thrusting my hips involuntarily into the air.  Finally, after one
tongue excursion down my thigh, she began tonguing my balls.  She went back
and forth between them getting the hairs soaked with her saliva.  She suddenly
stopped, looked up at me, and took my left testicle into her mouth.  She sucked
on it softly and stroked it with her tongue.  Letting it slide sensuously out of
her mouth, she repeated with the right testicle. She went back and forth
between them, sometimes using her mouth to 'fuck' my balls, sliding them
individually in and out, in and out.  She stopped, and taking a deep breath,
took both balls into her mouth at the same time, gently stuffing them in with
her hands.  The sensation was overpowering.  My cock felt more engorged
with blood than ever before; bouncing up at the sky with every beat of my
heart.  I squirmed repeatedly underneath her which seemed to drive her into a
heightened frenzy.  She kept sucking on my balls like she couldn't get enough,
her eyes constantly open and watching my reactions.

    Suddenly, she pulled back slightly and let my balls pop out of her
mouth.  She began running her tongue up and down on the underside of my
cock.  Occasionally she would wrap her lips as much as possible around the
side of my cock and suck it or stroke her lips up and down, pausing close to
the head.  She opened her mouth and placed my cock inside on her tongue
rubbing it all around without closing her mouth.  I'd only seen this done in
porno movies and experiencing it was almost unbearable.  She grabbed my
cock with her hands and closed her mouth about the head, slowly sucking it in
until she had about half of it in her mouth.  She kept it there, sucking on it
like a popsickle, her eyes glued to mine savoring my every reaction. She closed
her eyes and started stroking her head up and down on my straining cock,
going deeper and deeper with every stroke, until finally all of my cock was
buried in her mouth.  She ground her face against my stomach, twisting her
head back and forth, then returning to fucking my cock with her mouth.  This
sure wasn't going to take too long.  Nothing in my previous experience could
possibly prepare me for this!  I could feel my balls swelling, getting ready to
expel my juices.  I grabbed her head and twisted it up without removing my
cock and told her I was going to come.  I thought she would pull away and let
me come in the air like in high school but I was wrong.  I removed my hands
from her head as she mumbled a negative and increased her sucking up and
down.  Again I grabbed her head and started helping her up and down on my
cock.  The pressure kept increasing and increasing until suddenly, I began to
come!  She thrust her head down on my cock, taking it as deep as before.  I
shot jet after jet of come into her throat while she continued to bob her head
up and down on my deeply engulfed cock.  It was like I couldn't stop coming
and she couldn't get enough.  As the flow lessened, she pulled her head back
and began running my still spurting cock around her face.  The muscles in my
body were shaking from my tensing them.  Finally I stopped and she took my
softening cock back into her mouth, gently licking and sucking it.  She used
her fingers to wipe off her face and sucked off the collected come.  We both
fell asleep.

    I woke up about an hour later, saw the time, woke up Mary and said
"I've got to get back on board ship."  We dressed and I took her home.  I
laughed when it turned out her home was only three blocks away from the
bar.  I asked her why we didn't go to her house and she said she didn't want
her husband catching us!  I couldn't believe it!  I asked her if we could get
together again and she smiled at me and said " Who knows?  You can find me
at the bar."  She kissed me tenderly and walked into her house.....

    I went back to the bar after we got back into port about 2 months later
but she never showed up.  I drove by her house but it was up for sale.
Nobody at the bar knew what had happened to her or when exactly she left.
I'm happily married now with a wife that fulfills my every fantasy and desire
so I have no need to look for another woman.  Still, I guess you never forget
your first experience, especially one as wild as that one was.  I hated waiting
until I was 19 but in hindsight, it was well worth it!  The message?  Don't
discount older women.  Their capacity to please can be overwhelming and
their capacity to give can be bottomless.

    Thanks Mary, wherever you are.  I'll never forget you.......

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