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.
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.
My name is Julio. A normal guy in every sense physically, but very perverse and morbid when it comes to sex with my wife.My wife Mirian, beautiful, with a body blessed by genetics and polished in the gym, long dark brown hair, silky skin, hypersensitive breasts, and an ass to stop traffic.Besides loving each other deeply and being very happy, we have a terrible secret from those around us. As for me, in addition to dominating and subjugating her, I enjoy handing her over to others, both men and women.
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.
I arrived at the hotel entrance and soon received your message on WhatsApp with the room number. I called the elevator and got off on the floor I wanted, and when I got to the door I knocked twice. I didn't wait long, because the door opened. First time we'd met... You tried to hug me... I stopped you.If you want me to stop, just say "blue" until that moment happens, and I'll just do what you ask.You nodded, bit your lip, lowering your head, but your eyes remained on me. I took a blindfold I had and placed it over your eyes. I took your hand and led you to the bed."First of all, take off your dress," I ordered, proudly, but without being abrupt.
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.
We've always been intense. From the beginning of our relationship, sex was never just about pleasure—it was about power, surrender, and control. And it was in one of those late-night conversations, over wine and lust, that we decided she would be the dominatrix this time. I would stay by her side, training her, showing her how to guide, how to command, how to possess another person. And together, we would go deeper.
Well, the year was 2023, when I went out with a group of friends, and I ended up meeting a girl called Larissa, Larissa was brunette, 1.60, black hair that reached a little below her shoulders, a toned body, average butt and small breasts.After that, we went to my house and had an after-party, we drank, and around 5:30 everyone left. About 3 days went by and I ran into her in the college hallway, so we talked for almost an hour, and then she invited me to a party she was having that weekend, and I accepted.