How Old Were You When You Ate Your First Pussy?

Since Dan asked, let's hear it, fellas! Give us the tea!

I ate my first pussy when I was 10. My father - and for a reason I never learned - came out the of the blue and said, "Boy, no matter what you do, never put your mouth on a girl's pussy!" I asked him why I shouldn't - it never occurred to me and I'd never had a girl ask me to do that - and he gave me the classic parental response: "Because I said so!"

At least my mom gave a better answer when, just a week before, she told me to never let a girl put her mouth on me "down there." When I asked why, she said, "Because it's not nice and good girls don't do such things." I almost laughed because that train had already left because boys and girls were sucking my dick.

*MORALITY ALERT* Don't even give me any shit about this next part. My father's edict perplexed me and I found myself outside wandering around kinda aimlessly trying to figure out why he said that and what he was talking about. I ran into my older sister and she noticed that I was deep in thought since I almost walked past her without seeing or speaking to her. When she asked me what was wrong, I told her and she was just as perplexed as I was but said, "Let's find out!" My first thought was, "Nope!" but followed almost instantly with, "Why not?" I said to her, "Well, okay, but..."

She waved off whatever I was going to say. We waited until our parents left and in her room, she stripped down without a concern, laid down on the bed and spread her legs and asked, "Ready?"

"Yeah," I said but I had no idea what I was supposed to do but, okay, here goes nothing. I got between her legs and put my face right up close... and almost threw up, not because she smelled bad but it was just too weird or something. First, I kissed her there and she kinda sighed and told me to do it again so I did. She said, "Lick it!" and, um, yuck, okay - I'd gone this far. I started licking her mound and labia and my tongue found her "little man in the boat" (that wasn't so little) and licked it... and she went "crazy" and I did, too for some reason and licked and sucked on it because it was like a little dick - and I knew how to suck a dick.

I was into it and going for it until she started pushing me away and saying that she couldn't take any more. I sat up and was processing all of what just happened and something in my head said that this was good despite being my sister and the horny hussy I didn't even know she was. We sat there looking at each other and I said, "I don't know why he said that because that was fun!" My sister agreed and said that we should do it again some time which turned out to be a couple of hours later. She told me what felt good and what didn't and I was finding out that if I stuck my tongue in her, the results were very interesting - who knew that girls could get those really good feelings like this? I sure didn't know... but I knew now. I spent a lot of time eating and fucking her (at her insistence) even though the two of us routinely fought like wild animals.

I had asked her if she had done this before and she said she hadn't but had heard her girlfriends talking about it but she couldn't find a guy she really trusted and it was pure luck that she had run into me that "fateful" day and when I told her what was bothering me, she decided to say what she did.

Many, many years later, I was talking to my father about "the good old days" and I had asked him why he said what he did that day... and he just gave me a look I couldn't make sense of and said, "Did you ever do what I said not to do?"

"Of course, I did," I said. "What makes you think that I wouldn't have since you didn't tell me why I shouldn't?"

He just shrugged and laughed a little... and said nothing else about it.

Also many, many years later, my sister and I were talking about... something when she said, "You remember that day Daddy fucked your head up?"

I knew exactly what she was talking about and, for a moment, I was actually embarrassed knowing what we wound up doing but I said, "Yeah, I remember."

"Do you wanna know why I was all for what we did?" she asked.

"Sure," I said, only realizing after all this time that I had never asked her about that.

"Because even though we would always fight, I loved you... and I trusted you," she said. "And I was horny as hell; I had been all over the place looking for a guy to fuck me and came up empty so when I saw you - and you told me what he said - I just said, "Fuck it - let's find out!"

I didn't know what to say other than, "I'm glad you trusted me and you don't know how much I appreciate that. I did it because, yeah, we fought like cats and dogs but I loved you, too. Man, we were kinda crazy back then, huh?"

She laughed and said, "Yeah, we were but it was worth it. I just knew we'd get caught but that made it exciting."

She was right about that. It was wrong, of course, but it was what it was and if nothing else, we stopped trying to kick each other's ass after I found out why I shouldn't put my mouth on a girl's pussy... because I couldn't get enough of doing it.

Well, I was a late starter on going down on females...I had gone down on boys in 8th grade (i guess 12/13yr) and receiving from females about the same time, but I was a selfish bastard.

Around 18, discretely was fingering my occassional partner, and got my fingers wet, then rubbed her nipples and then discreetly licked. She said "smooth dude" and then went down on her. I fumbled a bit and then got into a rhythm and finally figured it out (or she faked me figuring it out), but I tried. Over the years, I perfected my art...and finally got it all worked out.

I am a proud goer downer on both parts now.

I think I was 15 or 16. My first serious girlfriend. Happened coincidentally after her best friend’s BF and I had talked about going down on a girl. Low and behold she asks me if I wanted to try it. I said sure! We were home alone in her bedroom and I started to lick and suck her pussy. She got so excited she eventually said to stop as she thought she was going to throw up. Never looked back from there. I’d go down on her regularly and every girl I was with after her always received my tongue until they came before anything else.

I was very young, about 9 or 10. The father of the girl was a guy I had been sucking for about a year. He had a swimming pool and I use to play with his daughter. He had a shower and a changing room by the pool. I’d sucked other older guys I met at the public swimming pool, so it was no surprise when I saw he had a boner when he was changing in to his trunks, he stood in front of me and I instantly knew what he wanted. In any case, I’d swim with his daughter when he and his wife were gone. They didn’t seem to mind. One day she went in to the changing room to put her suit on, then she called me to change in to my suit. When I entered she was completely naked. She was around 12 and had nice little breasts and light fur on her pussy. I got an instant erection and she pulled my summer shorts down. She asked if I like the way she looked and I said yes. She then said it was okay to touch her and placed my hand on her pussy and asked me to suck her nipples. I was so eager, I though I was going to cum. She worked my hand in and around her pussy, then she laid down on the bench and asked me to lick her pussy. She was wet, smelled good and tasted kind of good. It was long before we found a rhythm and she came hard. I was oozing precum when she put my cock in her mouth and then I came. My first blowjob from a girl was a short one. Her dad never found out we were playing together, but his daughter told me she had seen me sucking her dads cock, she was fine with it.

When young I would go out in the woods or to the river and had female friends too. We would play together alot. On quite a few occasions we were curious and played with each other. Undressing each other and playing with that bare pussy. I ended up doing a few married ladies as they would always eye me up as a teen it seemed. I learned to lick gradually and learned where and what a clit is. Also how to work my tongue on it to make her shake, moan and climax. I have been obsessed with licked and sucking pussy ever since. Even a sweet creme pie that I cummed in and oozing out right after sex. I was about 16 eating pussy regularly

I started late compared to some on this thread, I guess I was 20 or so, it was a girl I had been out with maybe twice. We had been to the movies and found a nice secluded spot on the drive home, we made out for a bit and all at once she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them and her panties down. She asked if I would go down on her, said she'd never been licked. I didn't have any experience either but I didn't tell her that lol, I will NEVER forget what it was like burying my face in her soft bush for the first time, I had read about clits so when I found hers, I started licking and gently sucking it, it wasn't long before she came all over my face, She gave me a nice bj so we both got off that night......
P.S........she only let me fuck her pussy once but she let me fuck her ass I think three times, she loved giving head and getting licked so it was all good......

I was 21 on R&R in Bangkok Thailand from Vietnam. As was the norm when you went to Bangkok for R&R you would get a lady for your pleasure. I was in bed playing with my new Thai sexy lady when she asked me about eating her pussy, I couldn’t believe what she Suggested seemed absolutely disgusting but she assured me I could wash her pussy in the tub and be very clean well smoking pot And probably had a few drinks what the hell went down on her finding it quite enjoyable it became an important part of sex. Many years later trying to eat my then future wife she wanted nothing to do with it and refused to kiss me because I was nasty and disgusting. At 51 took the first cock in my mouth now I’m desiring to eat a couple fucking and doesn’t matter male female or two guys. How we grow!

Glad to see a member or two say their late teens and early 20's. After reading the first couple of post I was feeling like a late late late bloomer.

My father gave me a copy of the Sensuous Man when I was about 12 or 13. It was a guide in erotic techniques and how to please a woman. At that age I'd only seen naked woman in magazines and the occasional glimpse of my Mom, but even back then I'd have wet dreams of going down on a woman and longed to be good at it.

Unfortunately I didn't get around to putting that particular chapter into practice until I was 19. I don't think the girl had ever had anyone go down on her before or, if they did, they didn't do it well. I remember her telling me, "Oh, you don't need to do that." Thirty minutes later she thanking me for the best orgasm of her life going down on her was on the top of her (and my) foreplay list from then on.

Damn I love eating pussy.

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Glad to see a member or two say their late teens and early 20's. After reading the first couple of post I was feeling like a late late late bloomer.

My father gave me a copy of the Sensuous Man when I was about 12 or 13. It was a guide in erotic techniques and how to please a woman. At that age I'd only seen naked woman in magazines and the occasional glimpse of my Mom, but even back then I'd have wet dreams of going down on a woman and longed to be good at it.

Unfortunately I didn't get around to putting that particular chapter into practice until I was 19. I don't think the girl had ever had anyone go down on her before or, if they did, they didn't do it well. I remember her telling me, "Oh, you don't need to do that." Thirty minutes later she thanking me for the best orgasm of her life going down on her was on the top of her (and my) foreplay list from then on.

Damn I love eating pussy.

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Like most teen aged boys I had fantasized about going down on a girl for a long time, but to be honest I didn't know if I could bring myself to do it or not ( after all, that's where she pees from ) but when the chance came for real, I never thought about it at all. When I got my face near her bush, her woman scent was intoxicating, I dove in face first and never looked back lol......your last line says it all; damn I love eating pussy

I was a bit of a late bloomer....never even had a real date in high school. Once I got to college and found out how much I was missing, I tried to make up for lost time. My first was when I was 19.....the love of my life! I dove right in and loved it. I'd keep licking for an hour if she'd let me.

i was a virgin when i met my soon to be wife and so was she. the 1st time seen her nude i dove in, never tasted anything better in my life. now that she has passed, don't think i can ever enjoy it again.

17. High school girlfriend. She never reciprocated.

15 and unfortunately for her I had no idea what I was doing. Got much, much better at it later though :)

I had just turned 13 when I ate my first pussy.

She was my best friend mom. She was in her mid to late 30s and was divorcing her husband. She was a beautiful woman with magnificent breast and a beautiful mom body. I couldn't understand why anyone would ever want to divorce her but oh well.

It was the morning after a sleep over at a friends' house, his mom had already showered, dressed in just a robe. My friend was in the shower, and I was on the sofa with just a towel wrapped around my waste, waiting my turn. She sat by me, and her robe open enough where I could clearly see her breasts. I staired speechless looking at them. She asked if I'd like to feel them, but I was in so much shock, I couldn't even nod my head yes. She took my hand a placed it on her breast, of course instant hard on. She started fondling me. I remember I started kissing them and started thinking how amazing they were, soft but firm. She lifted her leg onto the sofa. I think the idea was that I was supposed to mount and fuck her but for whatever reason I went down on her and started kissing her pussy.

After a while, she stopped me and said, you've never done this before! I saw it in a magazine I told her, I thought I was supposed to kiss you there first. She then proceeded to show me what to do and where to focus my attention and how hard and soft to apply pressure. The most important thing she said was to listen to the girl's reaction...the best advice regarding sex I ever received. That first lesson wasn't near long enough, I went home with blue balls and a raging hard-on that day but there were many more lessons that followed when my friend spent the weekend at his dads.

I recall my first girlfriend in High School refused to let me go down on her at first. It wasn't till our 5^th or 6^th time together that I forced myself down between her legs and she came easily and was amazed at how good if felt. After that there wasn't any resistance, and insisted I go down on her at every opportunity. She told two of her friends of my talent and when their boyfriends refused to make the trip, they each tricked me into coming over to their houses when their parents weren't home and had me eat their pussies as well. So, I guess I was a good student.

Oddly, she or her GFs rarely reciprocated.

Once again KDaddy23 posts about his actions as a statutory rapist or victim of a statutory rapist. He has been posting about children in sexual situations since he started posting on this site. Again, this violates the site's rule 3 about not posting about children being involved in sex. In Canada and many US states the age of consent is 16. This means that KDaddy23 is endangering this site in being shut down by the US government. K Daddy please stop posting about children under the age of 16 involved in sexual situations.

It makes me wonder if he is a pedophile or just a heck of a promiscuous fellow?(not that being promiscuous is wrong if if your partners are older than 16 and consent) It is good if a father talks to his son about sex but it is wrong to post about sex involving children on this site.

1. 3 - Sexual freedom is what it's all about, but even it should have limits - discussions of non-consensual sex, violence and sex, or sex involving children are not welcome here, will be promptly deleted, and the poster may be banned.

I was 18. Out of high school, around 1980. Back then Washington DC had an active streetwalker scene at 14th and K. One night I picked up a tall blonde and we went to her motel room at a Rodeway Inn. We stripped but I asked her to keep on her high leather boots. She asked what do you want and I replied "show me how to eat pussy." She laughed a little at my directness. She had me lay back on the bed and she got on all fours and backed her blonde full bush towards my face. She said "start by kissing it then lick it". I took to it like a duck to water. Don't think she had a prior client(s) load in her but I enjoyed it so much I probably would not have noticed. She got in to it too and started sucking me while I ate her and I found my paradise. 69!

I was 19 when I ate pussy. The girl I was with didn't like it.

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I was 19 when I ate pussy. The girl I was with didn't like it.

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I guess it's true that some women don't like being ate out, most ( and all the ones I've had sex with ) love it.
That being said, I guess some guys don't like getting a bj, with one of the couples we played with in the lifestyle, the guy didn't like his cock sucked....to each their own I guess

I have fucked a women's pussy, but I have never ate pussy.
So, I do not know if I would like it or not.
I love sucking cock!
So, I do not feel a great need to find a pussy to eat.

i was 19 . it was when i was on my R&R in japan from Vietnam. we had whores in Okinawa at the hotel we were staying at. by the time i got to japan i was so horny , i couldn't wait to try eating pussy.

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I was 19 when I ate pussy. The girl I was with didn't like it.

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Years later, I found out that the girl I gave oral sex to was abused by her Father and older brothers. Sad.

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Years later, I found out that the girl I gave oral sex to was abused by her Father and older brothers. Sad.

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Sad indeed, that could explain some things

I was fifteen - it was my first time having full-on sex with a girlfriend beyond some good feeling-up. After the usual kissing and breast play we got naked and there was a lot of touching going on. No idea why, but I shifted around and just went down on her, she got really turned on and decided to try reciprocating and we were in 69. Neither of us had done oral before, but it seemed a natural thing to do. She came pretty hard from my efforts and then we had a couple of good rounds of intercourse where I finally got my "just reward". I had a few girlfriends later who refused to let me go down on them (even though a couple liked going down on me) and it perplexed me as I knew they'd enjoy it. A woman wanting my oral attentions became an absolute necessity for any LTR. Sex with a woman without eating her pussy just ain't sex to me. My perfect scenario - oral -> intercourse -> oral -> intercourse to orgasm (maybe a few times back and forth) and then another round of oral with a load in her pussy. Doesn't get better than that for me...

I would love to eat a pussy that another guy had just ejaculated in. It almost happened to me at a sex club. I was underneath my girl friend, while a strange guy came up and started fucking her from behind. I still think about the musky smell and how my tongue kept "accidently" licking his shaft and his balls. I think he liked it, because he came really fast and hard inside her. When he finished, my girlfriend quickly moved away from my face, so it wouldn't drip on me. I acted like I was grateful, but 20 years later I still feel the disappointment that his cum didn't drip in my mouth.

I was in high school age 17 with my sweetheart and when I would eat her pussy she would reciprocate with a blowjob. It was a great tradeoff, eat some pussy, get my dick sucked.

I was 18, and have gone down on every single woman ive been with ever since. Absolutely love it.

Hmmm, 16 when I first sucked boobs (other than my moms of course!), but probably didn’t taste pussy until 19 or 20. Never looked back!

I think I was 19. I want to eat pussy now. Cock too!

I was 16.

My first serious girlfriend asked me what I knew about it (nothing, other than what I had read in old men's magazines) and asked me if I wanted to give it a try. I definitely did. Later that day, we snuck into a restroom at school after hours, as we sometimes did, and made out as usual until she just started pushing my head down there. I don't think I did it very well at first, since I only had the vaguest idea of what I was doing (although I knew it really excited the hell out of me). But a couple of weeks later I had her coming like a champ.

My first time I ate a pussy was 16, right after I got my driver's licence. I have been hanging out with this girl (let's call her Sam) for a while and somehow ending up with each other making out by the end of the nights with the usual fingering or a hand job in the backseat of my old family car. One time she invited me to watch a movie at her place and realized that her friends were there too. So the friends were on one couch, with Sam and I on another couch. Since it was a cold day she wanted to have a blanket over us. In the middle of the movie she whispered in my ear "put your legs up on the couch to hide your boner," with her starting to touch my dick. After a little bit of her touching me over my short, i remember her hand moving over to my waist band on the side closest to her then i helped her with the other side to pull my shorts around my knees. With time and being quiet to not alarm one of her friends, I tried to remove one of my legs so i wasn't in an awkward position. With her just watching the movie and I barely not holding it together, she was jerking me off. After time has past i cam under the blanket, with some of the cum landing on her hand and wiping it on my leg.
After I got my shorts back on and trying to hide any cum, I made an excuse to go to the bathroom to clean up a bit. Sam knew that I always liked going to her bathroom that was connected to her room, so when I was done she was waiting for me to open the door in the room. We started to make out and then i noticed that she closed her door when she came in. So what came to mind was get her naked and once that was completed i pushed her on the bed. I first put my head between her legs with kissing the thighs first, with moving my way to her pussy. I remember my cock was rock hard the entire time from when my lips touched. She started to moan when I first licked it, and at some point she had to grab a pillow to cover her mouth. I either rotate from using my fingers with my tongue licking the top of the pussy to licking all around with some sucking and biting/nibbling. After some time she pushed me off and explained that we had to go back, with me fighting to keep my face in between her legs. She quickly got up and put on her yoga pants and sweatshirt, leaving her panties... So i picked them up and put them in my pocket for safekeeping and went back to watching the movie.
I have to say, I have probably licked more pussies than sucked cocks but I enjoy doing them equally. I really do like how its too easy to make some girls sequel and squirm when eating them out.

I was around 12, it was three days after I sucked my first cock(his sister).

I fingered a girlfriend at 17 or 18 under her parent's dining room table when we were alone in their house. She felt safe there just out of sight of the front door and not trapped upstairs if they came home. It wasn't like the table cloth hid us. Looking back it was obvious she came though I wouldn't have had known back then. She was soaking wet and her dog insisted on licking my finger afterword. I didn't stop him.

Later in my 18th year I got laid for the first time with a very hot girl. I did terribly and didn't get a retry. That's when I figured out how to jerk off.

An older room mate told me he wouldn't fuck a pussy he wouldn't eat. Well, that helped me with my masturbations.

I was 19 and she was 29. She moved into the place I was living. She was hot, and we were horny, very horny. She brought me up to speed.

She and her girlfriend used to go out to wild, crowded, country bars. It was a time when cops didn't take drunk driving very seriously. I sucked my first cock later after she left me. Cum didn't seem too bad. It tasted kinda' like what my GF tasted like sometimes.

I was very young. An Aunt of a GF of mine invited me over to her place to "help out in the back yard" when I go there I found out she had a very private back yard, and I was the only one invited. She told me she only ever works in the yard nude, and that I should too. I had a hard on the whole time watching her work in the yard. After an hour or so she told me to come help her with something. She had me lie down on the grass, and she peed right in front of my head. I got an up close view of a woman peeing. That was my first sight of a woman's pussy, while she was peeing. Probably why I have such a fetish for women peeing, but I digress. After she finished peeing, she told me to lick her clean, which I did. First taste of pussy was mixed with pee, and it was the early 80's, there was LOTS of hair. That was the first day of a very educational year for me.

18. My first GF in college was a year ahead of me and new what she wanted. We got a lot of pussy eating in. She wasn't on birth control so I got less intercourse than I would have liked.

It was my first sexual experience. I was 15-1/2, and she was 29, and we were taking a local class for Nurse's Aides & Orderlies. She didn't have a car, was divorced and living on a shoestring, and I had just started driving. She was good looking and on my way home, but the instructor (a nurse named Ruth) put-in time covering all the ride bases between those who had wheels and those who need a lift to and from class each day. I got paired with this gal, Carmen, probably because Ruth thought that there would never be any improprieties going on between a 15 year-old boy, and a 29 year-old grown woman.

A few rides took place, and the material started getting into Grey's Anatomy territory, and heavy on the Latin. It became obvious that the difference between the sinkers and swimmers would be who was studying with a classmate in the afternoons; so we discussed it, and decided that we were going to be swimmers. So we swam at her house, because it was quieter than my home, and we landed there first, so there was no point in carting her up to meet the parents and study, only to have to drive her back home again afterwards.

Needless to say, the material we were studying was heavy on the human body and the more entertaining of the body parts were discussed liberally, in clinical terms and graphic detail. I can't remember how the subject came up,, but we got onto the subject of how women love oral sex more than intercourse, in general. I had seen plenty of movies and red plenty of magazines about giving oral sex to women, and had the 15 year-old's typical certainty that I know the subject matter without even having accrued first-tongue experience, and I made statements to that effect, when she asked me if I knew how to please a woman with my mouth.

When challenged with the question of how many times I had gone down on a woman to give me both the experience and credibility for such a statement, I told her that it had yet to happen, and that I hadn't even had intercourse yet. I believe that she called bullshit on my claim, and I insisted that not only did I know how to eat pussy, I knew how to eat pussy well enough that I could guarantee that the eventual object of my gourmet ministrations would cum very quickly, and that I could make her cum as many times as she wanted me to.

It quickly became a matter of put up or shut up, and she started undressing in front of me, then heading for her bedroom as her panties and bra were finally being removed. I stripped in a flash in her dining room and left my clothes in a heap on my chair, and headed for the door that I presumed to be her bedroom.

There she was, laying on a queen-sized bed, with a pile of pillows in the center of the head of the bed, and she was situating herself in a comfortable reclining position, with her head up high enough that she would be able to watch as I insinuated my mouth and tongue between her labia. I was delighted to see that she was shaved perfectly smooth, because I had worried about stray pubic hairs destroying me through my all too developed gag reflex. I stalked up the center of the foot of her bed, as she settled back and spread her legs wide. As I laid down between her thighs and inhaled her aroma, I saw that she was sopping wet, and had juice running down the insides of her thighs. I started lapping the juice up from her thighs, as I worked my way to were her thighs met.

As I placed the tip of my tongue at the bottom of her glistening labia, she said, "You'd better be as damned good as you say you are, because I've been waiting for this since the first day you drove me home."

That afternoon, she sighed, she moaned, she groaned, she screamed, and she made a huge wet spot on her bedspread right below my chin. Upset that so much of her juices were wasted, I had her get up and turn around, kneeling on the bed, while holding onto the headboard. I then turned over, and slid under her pelvis, and gently pulled her hips down so that her opened thighs sat directly on my open mouth, and I started feasting on her pussy again, this time drinking every drop that she produced.

That first afternoon, she told me that she had 14 orgasms before she had to call a halt to it, or die from dehydration. She laughed with a slightly hysterical tone, and told me that I was far better than I had advertised myself to be, and that we would be concluding our daily study time together the very same way--five days a week, for the remaining 9 months of the class.

The day of my 16th birthday was spent with her atop my mouth, after we had finished-up a good 20 or 30 minutes of intercourse, with me finishing-up in her vagina. She told me that it was an intense turn-on for her to look down and watch me looking back up into her eyes, as I would eat her, and drink her juices mixed with my cum. Having her sit on my face was my instant favorite position for giving oral sex, because it left my hands free to roam all over her body, and stroke, pinch and fondle her to even more intense orgasms, and those more intense orgasms gave me so much more to drink from her pussy.

On the last day of class, we fucked ourselves exhausted, and I drank my fill from her pelvis. We both landed jobs at different hospitals, but kept in touch. Even though she said that I should start dating girls my own age, every time we crossed paths she uncrossed her legs and practiced her ability to scream as quietly as possible--the last time I saw her was a wonderful night spent out under the stars with her leaning against the side of my car, pulling the hair out of both sides of my head.

I do admit that I have thought about her over the years, and my mouth always waters profusely.

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It was my first sexual experience. I was 15-1/2, and she was 29, and we were taking a local class for Nurse's Aides & Orderlies. She didn't have a car, was divorced and living on a shoestring, and I had just started driving. She was good looking and on my way home, but the instructor (a nurse named Ruth) put-in time covering all the ride bases between those who had wheels and those who need a lift to and from class each day. I got paired with this gal, Carmen, probably because Ruth thought that there would never be any improprieties going on between a 15 year-old boy, and a 29 year-old grown
A few rides took place, and the material started getting into Grey's Anatomy territory, and heavy on the Latin. It became obvious that the difference between the sinkers and swimmers would be who was studying with a classmate in the afternoons; so we discussed it, and decided that we were going to be swimmers. So we swam at her house, because it was quieter than my home, and we landed there first, so there was no point in carting her up to meet the parents and study, only to have to drive her back home again afterwards.

Needless to say, the material we were studying was heavy on the human body and the more entertaining of the body parts were discussed liberally, in clinical terms and graphic detail. I can't remember how the subject came up,, but we got onto the subject of how women love oral sex more than intercourse, in general. I had seen plenty of movies and red plenty of magazines about giving oral sex to women, and had the 15 year-old's typical certainty that I know the subject matter without even having accrued first-tongue experience, and I made statements to that effect, when she asked me if I knew how to please a woman with my mouth.

When challenged with the question of how many times I had gone down on a woman to give me both the experience and credibility for such a statement, I told her that it had yet to happen, and that I hadn't even had intercourse yet. I believe that she called bullshit on my claim, and I insisted that not only did I know how to eat pussy, I knew how to eat pussy well enough that I could guarantee that the eventual object of my gourmet ministrations would cum very quickly, and that I could make her cum as many times as she wanted me to.

It quickly became a matter of put up or shut up, and she started undressing in front of me, then heading for her bedroom as her panties and bra were finally being removed. I stripped in a flash in her dining room and left my clothes in a heap on my chair, and headed for the door that I presumed to be her bedroom.

There she was, laying on a queen-sized bed, with a pile of pillows in the center of the head of the bed, and she was situating herself in a comfortable reclining position, with her head up high enough that she would be able to watch as I insinuated my mouth and tongue between her labia. I was delighted to see that she was shaved perfectly smooth, because I had worried about stray pubic hairs destroying me through my all too developed gag reflex. I stalked up the center of the foot of her bed, as she settled back and spread her legs wide. As I laid down between her thighs and inhaled her aroma, I saw that she was sopping wet, and had juice running down the insides of her thighs. I started lapping the juice up from her thighs, as I worked my way to were her thighs met.

As I placed the tip of my tongue at the bottom of her glistening labia, she said, "You'd better be as damned good as you say you are, because I've been waiting for this since the first day you drove me home."

That afternoon, she sighed, she moaned, she groaned, she screamed, and she made a huge wet spot on her bedspread right below my chin. Upset that so much of her juices were wasted, I had her get up and turn around, kneeling on the bed, while holding onto the headboard. I then turned over, and slid under her pelvis, and gently pulled her hips down so that her opened thighs sat directly on my open mouth, and I started feasting on her pussy again, this time drinking every drop that she produced.

That first afternoon, she told me that she had 14 orgasms before she had to call a halt to it, or die from dehydration. She laughed with a slightly hysterical tone, and told me that I was far better than I had advertised myself to be, and that we would be concluding our daily study time together the very same way--five days a week, for the remaining 9 months of the class.

The day of my 16th birthday was spent with her atop my mouth, after we had finished-up a good 20 or 30 minutes of intercourse, with me finishing-up in her vagina. She told me that it was an intense turn-on for her to look down and watch me looking back up into her eyes, as I would eat her, and drink her juices mixed with my cum. Having her sit on my face was my instant favorite position for giving oral sex, because it left my hands free to roam all over her body, and stroke, pinch and fondle her to even more intense orgasms, and those more intense orgasms gave me so much more to drink from her pussy.

On the last day of class, we fucked ourselves exhausted, and I drank my fill from her pelvis. We both landed jobs at different hospitals, but kept in touch. Even though she said that I should start dating girls my own age, every time we crossed paths she uncrossed her legs and practiced her ability to scream as quietly as possible--the last time I saw her was a wonderful night spent out under the stars with her leaning against the side of my car, pulling the hair out of both sides of my head.

I do admit that I have thought about her over the years, and my mouth always waters profusely.

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You were a lucky guy. Great story, well told.

I was 14. I was stay overnight at my best friends house. I was woken up the next morning to having my cock sucked, I just thought it was my best friend(he and I and his older brother were fuck buds). When I finally opened my eyes it was his older sister sucking my cock. She was almost 4 years older than me. When she seen me open my eyes she smiled and turned into a 69 position and lowered herself onto my mouth. I wasn?t sure what to do, so I started just licking her pussy. She raised her pussy up and I told her I had never done this before. She said ?that?s fine just keep on licking and nibble on the lips. You know, like you do to my brothers cock?. My cock got a little harder, she lowered her pissy back on my mouth and started sucking my cock harder. I ended up fucking her that morning, not knowing my best friend and his older brother was watching us.

I've had the worst of luck with women all my life long. Constant rejection throughout my childhood, teenage years, and early adulthood. So I was 27 when I ate, and fucked, my first pussy. When she broke up with me for the third time three years later, I re-discovered my gay side that I had repressed since my best friend and I stopped our tons of sexual play between the ages of 8-13. But that first girlfriend hated having her pussy licked, thinking it was gross (in fact, she hated cocksucking and basically any sex period).

I didn't eat my next pussy until 54 years of age with only my second girlfriend of my life (but not for lack of trying very hard with women between woman 1 and 2). I ate her pussy a lot, and her asshole, and she sucked my cock a lot, and we fucked a lot, vaginally and anally, with me as top and bottom. But though she was an awesome lover for three years, and was multi-orgasmic, that very rocky 3-year relationship, ending two years ago, leaves me not wanting to eat any more pussies, or have anything more sexually or romantically to do with women, at least for the time being. It's only men for me now, as I wish it had been lifelong. Yes, I love pussy a lot, but my karma is just not there with women.

I was 16. My girlfriend at the time and i had just staryed having sex. I really wanted to try going down on her. Talked her into sitting on rhe stairs and took her underwear off and got stuck in.
I loved how she moaned and gasped, loved the feel of her bush in my face and how wet she got.
A bit later we qent into the woods and i got sucked for the first time.
A great day

I had just turned 14... And this might be shocking to some people on this site, but it was with my older sister. She had given me my first blow-job a couple of days earlier, so I kind of felt obligated (and excited) to return the favor. There's nothing like the scent and taste of a 15-year-old pussy to get a 14 year-old boy hard as a railroad spike! The fact that it was my extremely beautiful sister whom I had adored all of her life was just icing on the cake.

The first few times she let me go down on her, she was patient and extremely verbal about what she did and didn't like. She even showed me the two-finger hook technique to make a woman cum and squirt that has served me well over the years. (Btw... it also works with most men.)

Before Covid, we both traveled frequently for business - her for her job, me for mine. It was fun getting together in a neutral city where neither of was well known and go out as a couple. We are still cautious about kissing in public, but it's nice to be able to go out to dinner, go dancing and have drinks together without having to worry about people thinking we were freaks.

Once, we were in Denver having dinner at a nice restaurant. This old couple came up to us and complimented us on what a nice couple we made. I just smiled and thanked them. I thought my sister's wine was going to come out her nose. Once they had left, my sister started laughing so hard, I thought she was going to pee her pants. "Wow! If they only knew they would have keeled over dead," she said.

Another time, we were in New Orleans and were seated on the upper deck of a tourist paddle boat. Sherry got cold so she cuddled up next to me and I had my arms around her. Just as I leaned over to kiss her, I felt someone watching us. When I looked up, I recognized that it was one of the guys who worked for our dad's company back home. He was there on vacation with his wife and their two kids. I immediately leaned down and whispered into Sherry's ear to not look up or freak out, but there's a guy that works for dad. He and his family are seated right across the deck, and I think he recognized us. Being the smart and calm one, she said, "Just go over and say hi and shake his hand. Tell him we're here on business and that I have motion sickness, and you're just trying to keep me warm." It worked like a charm. They kept their distance the whole time. A few weeks later, I was talking with my dad on the phone and he mentioned that Skip and his wife had run into us in New Orleans. I just played it off and told him that we were both down there on business and thought it would be fun to take a river ride, but that Sherry had gotten motion sickness. I had to chuckle when my dad said, "Well, I'm glad you were there to take care of her." Boy, if he only knew how many times we fucked on that trip, I thought to myself.

The closest call we ever had to getting busted was one day during the summer between my junior and sophomore year and her senior and junior year in high school. We were making out in her bedroom - both just in our bathing suits - when our dad knocked on the door. "Sissy... are you home?" he said through the door? Again, always the quick thinker... she blurted out that she was getting changed and that she'd be out in a minute. I quietly got up and went to stand in her closet. "Have you seen your brother?" he asked. "No, I think he said he was going over to Brian's house to hang out for awhile," she said. "Ok, if you talk to him, tell him to call me at work. He was supposed to mow the lawn today." "Ok," she said. "When he comes home, I'll tell him." Had that been my room, he wouldn't have bothered to knock. He would have just barged in and there would have been no explaining why his son's face was planted between his daughter's legs, licking and nibbling her pussy through her bikini bottom.

I still enjoy going down on her to this day. And judging from the power and number of orgasms she has when I do, I would say she likes having me there as much as I like being there. What can I say... she taught me well.