Alan

Double first –
It was decades ago but seems like yesterday. I was a freshman at a large Midwestern university when two fellows from the dorm saw a 3×5 card advertising for three guys to help a graduate student and his wife move into married housing one Saturday. The ad promised us each $20 and they asked me if I’d like to throw in. $20 was a LOT of money then and I of course said I would.
The guy picked us up the following Saturday. I rode in the back of his pickup truck and the other two guys rode in front with him. We went to a small apartment for the first load, and I saw that this was not going to be easy money, as everything had to be moved down two flights of stairs.
By the end of at least half a dozen trips we had all the stuff moved into graduate student housing. I was putting furniture back together when the guy announced he had to head to his evening job. His wife, who I had barely noticed all day said she was going to drive him to work, and would I finish putting the furniture together. She’d take me back later and give me an extra $5. The other two guys had dates and everyone agreed.
By the time she returned I was finishing putting the legs back on the dining set and was done. She walked through the apartment checking the work while I washed up a, little. Then she came into the kitchen and leaned against the door frame. I noticed that she had a nice body and was rather attractive. She smiled and took $25 from her purse and extended it toward me. As I grasped it she held on and asked rather matter of factly, “Now, I can give you this and drop you back at your dorm, or would you be interested in a blow job instead? The I’d have some spending money my husband didn’t know about and I promise, you’d be happy too.” We both held the two bills as I stared, mouth open.
“Uh, yes…” “Yes, what,” she asked, tugging the $25. “The blow job” I replied.
Understand, it was not like it is today in 1962. I was a 19-year-old virgin. I had only read about blow jobs and screwing too. I had had a few hand jobs from high school girls and girls at the college, but that was it.
She tucked the money back into her purse and said, “Go take a shower – and be quick about it.”
I stumbled into the bathroom, quickly shedding my clothes and climbing into the shower. Not knowing exactly what was to happen, I washed quickly, my dick springing erect as soon as I touched it with the soap and water. Even though I didn’t know what would take place, I resisted the temptation to stroke it as I had to often before. I finished showering in about a minute and started to dry off. As I did, the bathroom door opened and the wife strode in, bare naked, and climbed into the shower. “Watch if you want to,” she laughed.
I sat on the toilet seat as she quickly showered, washing herself. “Here, dry my back,” she directed, handing me her towel. As I did so she turned and said, “My tits too.” I was happy to oblige.
She then nonchalantly dropped the towel and took my hand, leading me to the bedroom. “Do you want to stand or lie on the bed,” she asked? I had read about women dropping to their knees and blowing guys, so I said I’d stand.
She walked up to me, kissed me as she grasped my immediately hard dick, and smiling into my eyes, dropped to her knees, gently pushing me against the wall. What happened next was astounding. She licked the head of my dick and then slowly sucked most of it into her mouth.
The she started slowly to slide her lips up and down my dick. Immediately my balls started to churn and it seemed like only a minute later, I felt the cum boiling up and the into her mouth. She sucked and sucked as I emptied my balls for the first time INTO a woman.
As I stopped grunting and moaning, she released my dick, then took it back into her mouth to suck it a little more. Looking up with a smile, she opened her mouth to reveal a pool of cum, sloshing it back and forth with her tongue.
“You like?” I could not even reply. All I could do was grunt and nod in the affirmative.
“Did you ever get one of those before,” she asked? Without thinking I replied, “No!”
She looked blankly first, and then smiling, she said, “Really?” Standing slowly she grasped my cock, stroking it a couple of times and making more cum dribble out. “Have you ever fucked either,” she asked – a bit incredulously? All I could do now was to nod, “No.”
“Oh my God,” she blurted. We’re going to fix that right now!”
She pulled me away from the wall and led me to the unmade bad I had reassembled only an hour before. “What about your husband,” I asked? “He works all night she replied, and I go and get him in the morning. No problem. And don’t worry about rubbers either.”
She told me to wait, and went to brush her teeth.
When she returned I was lying on their bed and she lay down gently, and pulled a light blanket up part way covering us.
“You ready?” As she asked she reached down and gently stroked my dick, which immediately responded. “Just a second,” she said, quickly squeezing some hand lotion into her palm and then taking my dick in her hand, spreading it and stroking me a few times. “Here you go,” she said as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs.
I crawled up and placed my dick against her shaved pussy. I didn’t know what to do next, but suddenly I was inside of her, my public hair hard against her twat. She pulled me down against her and kissed me, tentatively at first, then more urgently, Frenching me urgently. Then as I stroked the first couple of times, she started quietly groaning.
“Ooooooooh,” she moaned. “Slow… slow…” she directed. “Stop…” I could feel her cunt squeeze my dick. She looked into my eyes and asked, “You like that?” I nodded yes, of course. “OK, now, let’s get with the program,” she said. And I started to stroke, slowly at first and then more quickly.
Having just gotten off in her mouth a matter of less than 10 minutes ago, I was now able to pump, harder and harder as sweat started to glisten on both of our bodies.
Her soft groans started to get louder and more intense. Finally a long distance away, I could feel the now familiar sensation of an approaching orgasm. Then she grunted and cried, “I’m… cumming… Oh my God… “I’m fucking coming. Cum in me. Cum in me…” she urged, frantically digging her nails into my ass. Seconds later I did. Slowing, I exhaled and lay above her, my dick throbbing.
We lay that way for some minutes. She slowly opened her eyes and kissed me. She wiggled her ass a little and grinned as she noted, “Still pretty hard! Ya got another one in their?” I hadn’t thought about that yet, but as I pulled up I noticed my dick was as hard as ever. I was 19 then. Slowly at first and then more steadily I started to pump. Her hips returned each thrust.
Then she said, “Stop.” I thought I might be hurting her. She pushed me up and told me to get off of her. I was disappointed for a few seconds until she quickly rolled over and got up on her knees. “Now,” she said as she backed against my hard cock, put it back in. As I pushed forward she reached back and grabbed my cock, guiding it into her cunt from behind. “Oh… fuck the shit out of me” she exclaimed. I was delirious to oblige her.
Finally I came, and after I stroked a few more times, she grunted and said, “Me too. I got off too. Back out, big boy.”
I rolled onto my back and she rose lowly and walked into the bathroom. Leaving the door open she put one leg up on the toilet and washed my cum from her cunt.
“Boy,” she said. “That’s why my friends recommend young guys I guess.”
She closed the bathroom door most of the way as she came out and lay down beside me, tickling my chest with her nails.
Popping up onto one elbow, she stared at me and then smiled. “You have any plans tonight or would you like to stay here and see if we can do that some more? I’ll take you back to your dorm when I go to get by old man in the morning, she said, more of a question than a statement.
I had no plans of course, and having just had my first blow job and two added orgasms in a real woman’s twat in the last hour, I was delirious at the chance to stay.
We fucked three more times that night before the sun started to come up in the morning. She showed me different positions, her on top, sitting in a chair. Then as the sun started to appear, she took me by the hand and pulled me into the shower. We washed each other, with me paying special attention to ensuring her tits were clean!
Then I dried her and she dried me. As she dried my dick and balls, a last erection started to grow in her hand.
She dropped to her knees on the bath mat and started again where the entire magical night had begun. Finally as she sucked and slid her lips up and down my cock, as I started to grunt one last time, she slid her finger gently into my asshole and I came a last time, almost meekly.
We dressed quietly and walked out to her truck. She drove me to my dorm in silence. As she stopped, the engine still running, she smiled, grasped my cock and kissed me.
“If you want to, we’ll move a little more furniture sometime again. OK?” I agreed and slowly climbed from the truck. I watched as she backed out and drove off, a quick wave from her open window.
We got together several more times over that year. Finally in the spring, she said her husband had been accepted into a doctoral program several states away.
“You are going to make a lot of girls happy,” she told me the last time she dropped me in the parking lot.
My first blow job. My first fuck. Make that three firsts. My first real woman. I had waited a long time. But man, was it worth it. God, I still get hard when I think of her.

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