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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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There I was 19 years old, lead singer in the band that had just won the battle of the bands, about to embark on what would be one of the greatest adventures of my life to date, a UK support tour.
Sad part about it, while the rest of the guys in the band seemed to be getting plenty of action on the sex front, somehow I never seemed to find the time or if I am honest, the inclination, dont get me wrong, I had had the odd fumble here and there, but I was still a virgin, but the band and the music took all my focus.
We had one more local gig, the opening night of my uncles pub, after its million pound refurb.
It was there that I was introduced to Bron, she was beautiful, blonde, married with curves in all the right places.
She offered to design and make some stage clothes for me, and so a couple of days later, I found myself outside her front door.
I knocked on the door, and waited, I did not expect the site that greeted me. Her long blonde hair was pulled up into a pony tail that fell over her shoulder and nestled over the outline of the most perfect shaped breast, hidden beneath the folds of a silk looking wrap dress that clung to her figure like a glove, god did she look good.
Hi she said, Come through to the studio, I have some designs for you to look at.
I followed her through the house to her studio at the rear, I could not help but watch her sway as she walked, 30 years old and as fit as hell.
We chatted over some designs, but I was having a hard time concentration on them as I had also been thinking about the leg that had been exposed from under her dress, and the smell of her perfume, and just the closeness of her body next to mine.
I think at some point she picked up on me sneaking a peak at the exposed leg, or possibly the bulge that was growing in my jeans and becoming very uncomfortable.
I heard her say from somewhere in the distance, We had better get some measurements then hadnt we, do you want to stand up and take your top off, we both stood up, and as I took off my sweatshirt Bron disappeared to get a tape measure. Suddenly I felt quite vulnerable, half naked, and very aroused.
She returned with the tape, stepping behind me, I felt the cold tip of the tape on the centre of my back, followed by the soft, warm touch of her fingere as she ran the tape from my shoulder down my arm to my wrist, the goose bumps were the first to show, I felt her step closer to me from behind, felt her arms under mine, hands moving round my chest, her fingers catching my now hard nipples.
You know I have been measured for clothes before, I gasped, But never had to do it with my top off,
I just want to make sure that I get it all right she whispered in my ear, her warm breath sent a tingle through my body, and a tremble came to my legs, I could feel her body pressed close to my back, I could feel the rise and fall of her chest against me, her leg between mine. Her hand opened and the tape fell to the floor, her finger traced circles round my chest, playing with my hair, Do you like me she whispered, I like you, I thought about you after .he doo at the pub. She said, her hand moving down my chest, trapping my hair between her fingers, pulling me closer to her. I reach out behind me and my hand came to rest on her hip, the feel of her dress was cool and soft. I moved my hand down and back, finding her perfectly formed buttock, which I begin to stroke with my palm, I feel her soft lips on my neck, soft kisses, warm breath, on my skin,
I havent , you know, done this before I managed to say, by now, her hand had reach the bulge in my jeans,
Oh dont worry, I have, I will teach you she replied softly, stroking my very hard errection through my jeans.
I feel her hand unbutton the top button, and the zip pulled down, her other hand moves from my chest the my waistband, stroking the hair and skin below my belly button, she finds the spot that makes me catch my breath, and laughs, mmm I wonder if you have any more places like that, she says between neck kisses You can turn round you know she whispers, but I find that I cant move, it is as thought I have been fixed to the spot
Her hand was now pushing into my jeans, looking for my searching for what was causing the bulge, she found it stuck down my left leg, that must be very uncomfortable she whispered, her hand reaching further down, suddenly she stopped, with drawing her had, she broke the embrace, and moving to the side, took my hand, come with me she said, she lead me back through the house to the stairs and stopped, she turned to me, Do you want me? she asked, I looked at her, her lips her eyes, the two dimples that had appeared on her breast visible through the silk of her dress, the only thing I could manage to say was yes, she squeezed my hand, and smiled and took my up the stairs.
The bedroom was huge, with the biggest bed I had ever seen, guiding me to the edge of the bed, she let go of my hand and untied the knot at the side of her dress, all the time looking at me, she let the dress fall from her body, she was dressed in a lacy French camisole the colour of her skin, her slender tanned legs seemed to go on forever, I had died and gone to heaven, I thought, If the guys could see me know.
She stepped in to me and I grabbed for her, slow down she said, putting her hand on my chest, I will show you, she kissed my lips very gently, at first, then her tongue joined in, the kiss became longer, deeper and harder, Her hands moved to my open jeans, and began to pull them down taking my boxers with them, I had not taken my trainers of so I had to kick them off with my feet, before walking back out of my jeans, she used her foot to get rid of my boxers, the release of pressure felt so good,
She took my shaft in her hand I could just feel her soft touch on it, moving from hilt to tip then back down to cup my sack, you feel nice, she said, my hands moved to her breasts, they were firm and heavy, compared to the ones I had felt so far, so do you I replied, and again she smiled.
Pushing me backward I hit the edge of the bed and fell back onto it, dropping to her knees, she took me in her mouth, I shuddered, oh fuck, I cried, it felt so good, her hand and mouth working the shaft, her tongue teasing my tip, the warmth and wetness of her mouth, I could feel myself coming, I was moaning and as she made me come, I shuddered, my hands reaching for her head, gripping her hair a little too hard.
She withdrew me as I began to shrink, Did you like that she asked, oh fuck yes I replied, I had never had an orgasm like it, I was just sorry that I had come so quickly, she told me not to worry about it, and that the next one would be even better, standing up she laid herself on the bed come up her she said and I obeyed sliding the straps from her camisole, she lowered the top part exposing her breasts, round, and firm, and white, with a darker ring surrounding her erect nipples, taking my hand, she held it to one of then I cupped it, it was warm and soft, as I stroked it she gave out a soft moan, mmmm, nice and slow, thats it, kiss them, lick them and so I did, she held my head, guiding me to where she wanted attention, as I relaxed a little more, I began to enjoy the sensation, her grip relaxed and her head tilted back on the pillow, her eyes closed, her tongue out slightly, licking her top lip, laying on her back, she began to play with her other breast as well, I watched her movements and actions, and tried to duplicate them, she moved her hand down her body, between her legs, undoing the buttons there, taking my hand again, she guided me between her legs, it was very warm, and wet, using my hand and fingers, she rubbed herself, opening her legs more, she slipped my finger inside, Just there, mmm rub it, in and out, yes, dont stop, her breathing became faster, and the moans harder, her hips moving in time with my hand movements, I want you to lick me, moving why body down hers, she again guided me to where and what I should be doing, I followed her instruction, Of fuck, she cried, as her back arched, and her body quivered, her hand on the back of my head, pulling me closer into her Oh fuck, yes, dont stop, dont stop, and then she relaxed and gave out a huge moan, Of fuck, she said again
I worked my way back up the bed, her face was covered in beads of perspiration, her face flushed and hot, her breathing was returning to normal, You can do that anytime you like she said laughing, I felt very proud, I had just made a woman come, I was even more aoused now and my cock had become hard again, pushing me onto my back, she straddled my chest, I could feel her moistness. Im going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before, she said, That will be easy I laughed, Ive never been fucked before
Sliding down my chest, she sat herself on my shaft, then taking it in her hand, she lifted her hips, and slid me into her, it felts warm and good, putting her hand on my stomach, she began to rock her hips backwards and forwards, eyes closed, biting her lip and maoning, I began move my hips with hers so that it I went deeper into her, she began to move faster, I could feel her getting wetter, her thighs now gripping mime as she rode me harder, she came, I felt her contract on my shaft, and yet she continued, coming again quickly, I could feel myself now reaching my orgasm, I told her I was going to come, and she smiled, working me till I shuddered, and went stiff, she slowed her rhythm and I caught my breath
Exhausted, she slid herself off me and collapsed next to me, giggling, look at the smile on your face, you look like the cat that got the cream
We lay next to each other, I truly had died and gone to heaven.
I say her a couple more times after the tour, and she taught me some more things, and, I showed her some things I had learned on my travels.
I will never forget what she taught me, the day the boy became a man
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