Where it happened: home
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
My First Sexual Experience
Something happened in a clinic recently that apparently brought back memories & inspired dreams with a different focus than I had in my younger years. First of all because of a concerned look I got from a friend of mine when I told her about it, I don’t mean it changed from heterosexual to homosexual but that their focus changed from what I would like to do with whatever particular girl was in my dream to what I would like for a girl (or girls) to do with me. Also, my sexual experiences aren’t just limited to just dreams as I am now 49 years old, had live-in girlfriends, married once for 5 ½ years & have had a fascination with the female anatomy, especially the pussy since I was 6 ½ years old.
To make a long story short & I know this sounds cliché & was quite shocked (& flattered) it actually happened as I wouldn’t have ever thought about a good-looking young blonde (or brunette or redhead for that matter) nurse showing an interest in me, at the time a 47 year old. In this clinic of which I thought about later, I’ve never seen more than a few people at a time, as this nurse swabbed where she had just given me a shot in the hip, she darted to a 45* angle of my side-front & looked directly at my equipment, believe it or not. More about that at a later time, but it sparked certain exhibitionist dreams & experiences.
I recently came across this website & thought this would be a great way to share my most private dreams & experiences with anonymity (Adam David Hunter is just a name I made up).
If this website will allow me, I will go further with my experience with the nurse in a later submission.
But since this is my first contribution, I thought it would be fitting to share my first sexual experience.
Near as I can figure it, I must’ve been about 6 ½ years old considering the house it took place in. We didn’t move there until I was at least 5. Considering the climate at the time, it seemed to be late summer just as soon as the weather had started to cool from the midsummer heat but school seemed to have not begun yet. We moved from that house the middle of the following summer. This was in the country & you couldn’t see another building from our house anywhere around, just a very lightly traveled highway, hills & trees. As for the girl, knowing her birthday & the differences in our ages, it must’ve been about the time she turned 11.
Anyway, she was probably at our house waiting on my sister who was about the same age. She apparently followed me to my bedroom and if my Mom had known what she was up to, she would’ve never let us go in there together alone. Mom was in the kitchen & probably had no idea what that girl was up to. As my sister & I had innocently been in each other’s bedrooms countless times before, I thought nothing of it when this girl followed me in there but that we might play a game or something.
My knowledge about sex at the time was probably limited to knowing girls wore their hair longer (it was 1967 in the countryside of northwest Alabama where the nearest town {of about 9,000 people} was about 15 miles away, & I had no knowledge of the long-haired hippies of the big cities), wore different clothes & was more interested in dolls than cars.
Anyway, this girl took me by the hands to the foot of the bed & sat down & then pushed me an arm’s length away from her knees. Then, she apparently made me a deal that if I would push my shorts & underwear down & show her what I had down there, she would push her shorts & panties down & show me what she had down there. Now, this had my curiosity aroused as I suspect I never even thought about there being a significance difference & apparently not being shy about it, I just shrugged my shoulders, pushed my shorts & underwear down to my ankles at the same time & stood up in front of her. She looked & in classic 11 year old style, said, “oooo” as if to say, “Gross.”
I do wish she had fondled me or something. But instead she just studied my stuff for a minute. Then, she pushed her shorts & panties down to her ankles, laid back on the bed & spread her legs from her ankles to her crotch. To this day, I remember being fascinated that she didn’t have anything but a crack down there. I dropped to my knees to get a closer look. I put my pointer fingers & thumbs on either side of her crack & pulled her crack open to see if I could see inside. I barely got a glimpse before she sat up & said, “That’s enough,” & pushed me back on my naked butt, reached down, pulled her shorts & panties up, got up & walked out of the room. I remember thinking, ‘Aw man, I would’ve liked to look at that some more.’ That was the most fascinating sight I had ever seen. From then on, I seized every chance I got to check that out. Although I got interested in breasts when the girls started growing them in the seventh grade, I was still more interested in their pussies.
As for that girl & I, a couple of days later, she acted sort of mad & asked me, “What if I had done that to you?” I just told her, “I just wanted to get a closer look.” She seemed to get a thoughtful look, didn’t say anything but seemed to take a more understanding attitude. Of course, she grew up first, started dating guys her own age, got married, had children & now even grandchildren & we catch up on each others’ lives when we run into each other in town or at weddings, funerals & such.
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