1. 1 The days of my youth [pt 1]


    Date: 10/1/2017, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Author: alibodge, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    to make the first move, sitting as we were at each side of the dining table a kiss would have been out of the question and we couldn`t have reached to hold hands except at arm`s length, she sensed that so suggested we moved to the sofa. This we did, though I moved with some discomfort, trying my best not to show the erection I was now sporting, which she found humorous, telling me not to worry it was the best reaction a young man could have and a great compliment. She then kissed me, no butterfly kiss from a maiden aunt, but a full bodied on the lips snog, her hands began to undo the buttons on my shirt as she did and I soon found myself bare-chested. That kiss went on for a long time, in fact the waste-band buttons and the length of losing the trousers long. She drew breath, and stopped me from opening her shirt, saying she wanted me undressed first “for her” and that she would then let me “un-wrap my own treat later”. [That phrase still gets to me] The underpants and socks hit the floor in a second and she leant down and kissed my stiff rod, muttering that it was a “cute dick” which I dearly hoped would be a compliment and which in my aroused state, was the last straw as she being rewarded with an involuntary spray of hot jism across her face and blouse at her first touch. This took her by surprise, and had a red faced me all apologetic, she assured me I would “last longer next time” and in fact it seemed to spur her to new heights. She took my hand leading me to the ...
    bedroom next door, where she stood in front of her full length mirror, her blouse a pattern of damp stains that gave me a twinge of conscience. In a voice barely more than a whisper in a dream I heard her say; “It`s time for you to un-wrap your very own treat.” That phrase was to haunt me forever, as to this day, I still prefer to undress the lady of the moment, finding women that take off their own clothes, somewhat less erotic. The details of the next few minutes will be etched into my mind forever! I stood behind Judy with her facing the mirror, my arms round her lovely body Kissing her neck and nibbling her ears while watching over her shoulder, as a button at a time I opened her blouse, revealed her wonderful poppy red lacy bra encasing a pair of soft pliable breasts, the first I even had been close to holding, in my now over exited hands. She helped me remove the loosened blouse, so I could undo that wispy bra, she slipping the shoulder straps off before leaning back onto my shoulder and allowing it to slip from her wonderful breasts, the nipples raised stiff from the rosy areolas, I became so engrossed staring at this my first live pair of these soft pillows that I momentarily became as mesmerised as a rabbit in headlights. her voice whispered that “I could touch if I wanted to”, and I tentatively took advantage of her offer, hardly believing this was happening to a lad like me that had been so long a non dancing, non sporty outcast.. That first feel of those wonderful ...
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