Well, since this is my first story, there's nothing better than starting at the beginning haha.Before I start telling you about my experience of losing my virginity to an older woman, I want you to vote, so I know that you liked my experience and that I feel confident to continue with the stories. That said, let's get to the point: the story!If you read my bio, you know that I'm slightly attracted to women older than me, and my first time was with an older woman. Did that influence my taste? That's a good question, LOL. I had my first sex when I was close to turning 16, and that sex opened doors for me and changed my life.
This story will be quick, like premature ejaculation. By the way, except in my teens, I've never had a problem with it. As I've matured, I've learned to control my arousal. Besides, I'm a gentleman, and I think ladies should always climax first.
It all started two weeks ago. I have a friend who lives in another city, and whenever she comes over and we have the opportunity, we meet up. I'm very close to her family. It was a Sunday afternoon, she was getting ready to go back to her work city, and I went to help her pack, and occasionally I went to her grandmother's house where some of her aunts and other family members were staying.
On Sunday afternoon we went on a mountain hike which was in the northern part of town, there were five of us who met after lunch around five in the afternoon where the sun was setting, Carlos was a bit quiet but curious at the same time, Juan was inquisitive and wanted to know everything without thinking if it was right to say it or not, Samuel was the most thoughtful and thought everything over before doing it, Daniel was like a little rascal and he never stopped getting into trouble and bothering everyone non-stop, and I Lorenzo would eat them all up with my eyes since they were fine without thinking I would let them through the hoop one by one you know what I mean.
What I'm about to tell you isn't a fictional story; it happened in reality. Although my 25-year marriage was going smoothly, sexually, it was as cold as Siberia. My wife and I maintained only formal dialogue, for public consumption. In bed, we rarely had any kind of contact, such was the disinterest on both sides. Our sex life prior to this period was quite conventional. Although we had sex fairly frequently, we didn't engage in more daring practices. Oral sex was as conventional as it gets, and anal sex was out of the question. It was missionary sex with very few variations. Despite everything, I never imagined my wife would cheat on me. It didn't seem like her. She didn't display any traits of a fiery, sex-hungry woman.
Even covered by the fabrics of his pants and underwear, Daniel's shame stood out so vividly that Helga felt it as if it were living flesh rubbing against her buttocks and especially her anus that had already been invaded by Bruno's cock hours before that afternoon.
Hello everyone! I wanted to tell this story, well I can't keep it to myself, I want to share it with someone, I can't tell my friends. In short, I'm 28 years old, I've been married for 18 years, my husband is 18 years older than me. And before this incident I had never cheated on him, he was the only man in my life
Sunday dawned with the gentle Belo Horizonte sun streaming through the window of our apartment in Paraíso. After the hustle and bustle of the first day at Brilhante, my body was craving some comfort, and there was nothing better than the company of my friends. I decided that day would be ours.