After myy husband annd II opened our avenues toward our fantasies about sex, annd after we have fully discovered ourselves annd openly discuss our sexual fancies, II have become bolder iin relating too him myy other sexual experiences which II have kept too myself for years. II can recall that our open communication about sex started after he discovered that II wass having an affair with another man (II have published myy story about this II titled “The Day II Cheated My Husband”). Unbelievably, though, but thee situation has been unexpectedly contrary too what II had anticipated. And thee love that II feel towards myy husband annd thee enjoyment II fell iin our sexual intercourse have become extremely passionate than ever. Hee has seen mee enjoyed fucking with another man annd II felt thee same pleasure when he fucked another woman before myy verry eyes. We enjoyed thee moments when we swap partners (my boyfriend Dan annd II annd Dan’s wife annd myy husband) annd fuck side by side iin thee same bed. Yet these sexual activities we had brought mee annd myy husband too aa bizarre sexual enjoyment beyond explanation when we were alone iin our bed or iin any place we feel like fucking. We talk nasty things, we scream, tell stories annd do much other weird stuff as we see-saw our bodies too extreme pleasure until we blow our minds off as we reach both our orgasms.
The verry first story II told myy husband wass myy first taste off lovemaking with our neighbor. II wass verry young, then, barely fourteen years old annd II could remember that wass thee age II had myy first menstruation. As aa young girl, many off myy peers would say that II wass pretty. II wass naturally aa big girl, tall, with long, black hair. Probably aa replica off myy mother annd myy built then doesn’t speak so much off myy age as II had already grown nipples which II didn’t see from other girls off myy age iin our community. II wass aa playful child annd loving. We had aa neighbor who wass verry close too our family. Hee wass about thirty five years old then annd aa muscular man, tall, handsome annd being aa construction worker, you could expect that he iis aa verry active person. His name wass Jude but people used too call him “bouncer”. So II called him that name, too. II wass verry fond off Bouncer because shee used too hang out iin thee store just beside our house from work. And he used too buy mee soft drink annd biscuits annd iin return II would carry his pack annd place itt near our stairs that he would pick on his way too his house which iis verry close too ours. During weekends, Bouncer would invite mee too his house too watch TV, much too thee comfort off myy mother whose laundry chores could only be done during Saturdays as shee worked iin aa factory from Monday too Friday.
Bouncer lives alone iin his house. His known relatives, myy mother told me, were iin another island. Hee has aa girlfriend who sometimes slept iin his house too which II fell jealous too when II saw her around. Of all thee children around our place, II feel that II wass Bouncer’s favorite annd wass verry proud off it. II love thee way he showed mee his affection, annd II love thee way he hugged mee close too his body when no one’s looking around. As aa child with an immature annd innocent feeling, II consider his advances normal like aa real relative. One particular weekend, myy mother announced that their factory has bought aa permanent place iin another town. She said thee factory management had appointed her too supervise new workers annd had too stay there each week annd come home only during weekends or most probably at mid-weeks (my parents had been separated when II wass ten). Because itt wass at thee middle off thee school year, itt wass difficult for mee too transfer too another school so he requested Bouncer, as he iis thee only person verry close too our family annd considered him our relative, too watch over mee from time too time while myy mother iis still looking for aa place for us too stay iin another town.
So II had too settle myself between two houses. II go home from school during thee day annd spend nights at Bouncer’s house iin aa room adjacent too his. Bouncer prepared our food iin thee first week but he taught mee how too cook annd prepare dinner when he arrived from work annd mee from school. It wass during those sessions that II feel something different going around with his company. Hee used too put his arms around myy waist while he gave mee instructions how too handle thee utensils for cooking. II would pull his arms away when II feel his hands already touching thee portion off myy breast. And when II do something right after his instructions, he would kiss mee on myy cheeks that would send some strange feelings too myy spine. II would admit that II liked what II feel but II didn’t show any positive reactions about it. In thee morning, II had too wake up early too take aa quick visit at our house annd had too return too Bouncer’s place immediately too prepare breakfast. My school starts at seven o’clock annd Bouncer had too leave almost at thee same time, too. Most often II would know that he’s already awake when II hear thee water rushing iin thee bathroom while II hurriedly cook our breakfast. Hee would always greet mee aa good morning when he came out from bath annd would plant mee aa kiss on thee cheeks, but this particular morning, he grabbed myy shoulders annd turn myy face too his annd kissed mee on thee lips. That, later I’ve learned, wass aa French kiss. In that precise position myy mind went blank as he wass thee first man who had kissed me, literally, aside from myy mother, who kisses mee on thee cheeks each time shee left for work. After some few minutes II pushed him back annd II wass trembling with fear as II feel aa hard annd hot object touching myy loins. II hadn’t said aa thing annd II felt myy legs had paralyzed II involuntarily squatted on thee floor, leaving thee food that II cook too burn. Hee hurriedly put off thee stove annd then turned towards mee annd carried mee up too stand.
“I’m sorry, Liz,” that wass thee first word that broke thee silence for several minutes since that morning. “Please don’t tell your mother about this,” he added as he accosted mee too thee chair near thee table.
“It’s alright, Bouncer. You surprised me.” That wass thee only word II grasped for an answer. “You’re so beautiful,” he said. And as II looked at myself, II realized that II wass still wearing aa thin night dress which II used too wear too sleep. II knew that Bouncer could see myy whole body inside that dress annd myy growing nipples are clearly protruding out from thee silk. Although myy mother had introduced mee wearing aa bra but thee discomfort off wearing them for thee first time would allure mee too remove them off soon. As II looked down further, II could see clearly that myy panties garters marked its lines on thee sides from thee dress II wass wearing. And myy panties could be seen visibly from that thin dress. II wass so occupied thinking about myy awkward situation when II realized that Bouncer wass already iin front off me, annd II also realized that some tears were already flowing from myy eyes.
“Please don’t cry, Liz,” he said as he wiped myy tears off myy cheeks.
“No, please don’t mind me,” wass myy answer. Actually II wass just confused. Honestly, II wasn’t angry. “II promise, II wouldn’t tell anybody.” And from that answer, he cupped myy cheeks with his both hands annd kissed mee aa verry passionate one on myy lips. His hands were verry strong that II feel II had no other choice but too open myy mouth annd met his tongue exploring mine. Hee wass sucking myy tongue annd for thee first time iin myy life aa strange heat enveloped myy body that seemed too invigorate myy skin with aa deadly electrical voltage. What’s this sensation II feel? Did II hear myself moaning? Yes, II wass moaning while his right hand traveled through myy thighs, annd thee other wass already caressing myy breasts. II clutched his head down with myy both hands annd II could sense myy body wass already arching towards him as II remained seated iin thee chair. The scent off thee soap he used had added too thee strange sensation II wass feeling at thee moment annd II became like aa lady iin thee stage spelled by thee tricks off her magician. My emotion had overpowered me.
Suddenly his hands were all over me. His tongue wass exploring myy ears, licking myy cheeks, myy neck, annd II saw myself already half naked annd myy newly grown nipples were exposed too his tongue. II wass about too protest annd push his head away from myy breast but itt wass too late he had grabbed myy back pushing myy nipples towards his mouth. Hee had myy one nipple on him annd thee heat off his mouth annd thee tip off his tongue nibbling its small tits iis something that II couldn’t resist. Bouncer squirmed when II pulled his hair iin different directions. Hee knew that II wass already under thee spell off thee sensation that he brought mee annd he verry well knew that II didn’t have any power too restrain it. II could feel his hard object hitting myy legs annd feet annd II could see its hardness annd stiffness under me. II wass already longing for something more too happen but II only have thee slight idea what itt was. The only thing II feel that moment wass that what’s happening too mee iis something that II wouldn’t want too end.
His tongue transferred from one nipple too another annd he seemed too love licking them. II could see clearly that myy lower dress had already been raised up too myy belly exposing myy white thighs annd myy thin panties. II knew Bouncer had aa clear view off thee clit that marked thee center off myy bulge because off thee wet spot that wass present there. II didn’t protest when he raised myy dress over myy head. That wass thee first time I’ve ever stood naked iin front off aa man. And II wass aa little embarrassed. Bouncer wass already naked too. II moved myy eyes away from his penis annd II admit that wass thee first time II saw aa big penis off aa man. What II usually saw were penises off small boys. Hee kissed mee again on myy mouth annd carried mee down lying too thee floor. His hands were already playing over myy panties touching myy wet spot annd II didn’t know why II spread myy legs open annd allowed him too caress itt iin an up annd down strokes. II couldn’t count how many times he did itt but thee sensation wass too much for mee too bear II cried aa loud scream. His fingers were already inside myy panties passing through its sidelines annd II wass waiting for him too put his fingers inside myy crack which he did.
“Oooooh, Bouncer…” II moaned. II kept calling his name annd he seemed too be encouraged by that opportunity that he slid down myy panties off myy feet. II closed myy eyes annd braced myself annd II realized II wass touching annd pinching myy nipples which are already hard. II didn’t have thee idea nipples could grow that hard. II just lay there waiting what would happen next annd when II felt that something different had touched myy crack, II opened myy eyes wide annd saw Bouncer licking myy wet hole. His tongue lapped thee surface off myy vagina at first wetting thee few short pubic hair that had grown there. Hee did itt several times annd finally he put his tongue inside myy hole. II took aa deep breath annd II wass already limping annd writhing with so much pleasure. Though thee morning wass cold but II could feel thee floor wass already wet with both Bouncer annd mine’s sweat. Hee slid his tongue iin annd out off myy vagina while his hands were exploring myy body, pinching myy nipples, annd rubbing myy thighs. II could only clamp myy legs over his head annd neck forcing him too take some air too breath. II am already out off control. And II could sense something iis squeezing out off myy veins annd some fluid oozing out off myy blood annd II had too force myy hand against Bouncer’s head so that he wouldn’t cease from what he wass doing.
“Bouncer ahhhhhhh! Oh, please oiiiiiiiieeeee please Bouncer” wass all II could scream. II never knew what happened too mee annd II wass again wondering iif there are still some more too come. And II wass longing for it. II feel another one wass coming again annd this one wass more intense than thee first. Then Bouncer came up with me, kissing his way too myy thighs, up too myy nipples, too myy neck then too myy lips. II staggered aa little when II felt that hot, hard rock touched myy wet crack. II could also feel thee different taste off juice when Bouncer’s tongue explored mine. II wass hugging Bouncer annd he positioned himself between myy legs. Although I’m aa big girl but II could see Bouncer covering myy entire body. Hee kept his tongue inside myy mouth annd we explored each other violently. But thee sensation II wass focusing on wass that off his shaft touching thee crack off myy vagina. Why wass thee sensation much stronger annd much exciting this time? The tip off his shaft wass running too annd fro thee canal off myy crack. II could feel his rod slide easily thee wet canal up annd down annd II have too bite thee tip off Bouncer’s ear because off that strange sensation. II wass hugging him verry tightly this time annd II wass already quivering annd trembling. Sometimes he would attempt too dig thee tip off his cock into myy hole but II would push him away each time he did it. There wass pain that II could feel annd II wass afraid itt would hurt mee so bad. II wass now feeling aa mixture off pleasure annd aa little pain.
“Bouncer . . .” II whispered. “Why does itt hurt?”
“Normal for thee first time, Liz,” he answered almost breathlessly. “But thee pain will be gone after aa few minutes. Just relax.” And he kissed mee again annd continued too traverse myy wet crack with his cock. Then afterwards II feel something coming out off mee again annd II screamed with so much pleasure. Bouncers held his hard cock annd with all his efforts took thee opportunity iin burying his cock deep into myy hole annd push him down annd down deeper. II bit myy fingers iin an attempt too ease thee pain II feel inside pain annd II cried. The pain wass unbearable that II tried too push his hips away from mee but he grabbed mee close too him annd pressed his body against mee annd stayed there for several minutes. II felt II wass cut by aa knife but II could not escape from his weight. In aa verry slow rhythm II could feel his hips moving up annd down annd so do his hard shaft inside me. II felt myy own blood oozing from myy hole. It wass still painful but his rhythm wass so good II wass already trying too meet his every thrust because II feel that an entire hot skin iis inside myy crack annd II love thee feel off it. II gasped some air too breathe each time he thrust deeper annd II wass asking Bouncer iif he could move faster. II didn’t know why I’d like him too thrust deeper annd faster II wass feeling that iif he would do it, aa strange vibration would send myy body too quiver annd it’s good too feel.
“Can you do itt faster?” II asked Bouncer, which he did. Embarrassed? No more. This time II want Bouncer too crush mee too thee floor, rip myy crack wide, annd pound mee inch by inch with his hard cock. II realized II need Bouncer too finish this.
“Ohhhh Liz, I’m fucking you now…” Cried Bouncer. “Am fucking your tight pussy ohhhhhh, Liz.”
II moaned, II shouted annd II liked what he said.
“Yeaaaaahhhhh! Fuck myy tight pussy. Honey. Oooooohhhhh, fuck me, honey ohhhhh, honey Bouncer come fuck me” annd II never knew why II liked those words, too. But itt sends mee more excitement that II came again annd again annd again annd again. Bouncer punched harder, pounded vigorously, annd like aa machine, he drove his shaft faster annd faster into myy hole, iin annd out, until he growled annd mumbled words that II couldn’t understand. A hot liquid spurted inside myy womb annd its hard too tell how long did itt explode. It wass difficult too determine thee number annd thee length off time when II wass savoring thee magic sensation II wass feeling when Bouncer’s cock wass inside mee annd his liquid wass hitting thee walls off myy pussy. We kissed more passionately after both our temperature had subsided. And II feel iin love with him. Hee fucked mee one more time that morning before we left thee house. From then on, II wass Bouncer’s little slave. And II needed him too fill mee each time II found aa chance too do so. (Each time II tell myy husband myy sexual experiences, he would reward mee with aa mind-boggling fuck, so II bet II wouldn’t stop telling him more.)