19. When my wife first agreed to having sex with others, she placed a personals ad. The second response she received was from a local, shy college student who included his photo and wrote that he wanted his first experience to be with an older woman. My wife, now 32, was then 27. She said she didn't think of herself as an older woman but suspected anyone that young might think so. She said, "It must be tough for a guy that age with raging hormones." She thought a moment, then looked at me and said she was going to email him back. I hadn't thought of anyone that young when we first discussed opening our marriage but I wanted her to make the choice. The other reason I questioned it is that my wife is tall, 5'11" and he described himself as four inches shorter. My wife is smoking hot by any standard. He admitted he didn't even feel comfortable asking a girl for a date. My wife was then and still is a confident woman who works for our local, largest bank in a management position. She told him she would be glad to teach him and looked forward to it. He was thrilled.
He called her cell phone and she agreed to meet him at a coffee shop halfway between our home and his school. She was taken by his shy demeanor but thought he was a fit, good looking guy. She invited him to our home two days later on a Friday night. He arrived around seven thirty. I sat in a corner recliner while they talked on the couch. She reached to hold his hand. I turned off the living room lamp and the only light was that streaming through the blinds from a street light. He was bold enough to kiss her. She stroked his growing bulge beneath his khakis, unzipped his fly and leaned to take his dick into her mouth. He moaned at the feel of his tongue and lips. It wasn't long until both were naked and their clothes puddled onto the floor.
No instructions from her were necessary. He urged her back to the couch and knelt between her long, splayed legs. I jerked off and hoped they wouldn't notice. She guided his cock to the mouth of her pussy. His hips pumped slowly into her at first but increased his tempo in response to my wife's sighs and moans. His flesh slapped against hers, his balls bouncing against her butt.
I had moved closer to watch, my cock rigid. Young or not, I'd never witnessed a more exciting event and jerked off wildly. My legs felt wobbly and I was on the floor wanking and stifling my whimpers with the other hand. My eyes were wild as they fucked. Her long legs enwrapped his slender waist and her heels kicked his buttocks. She wailed, "Oh fuck, fuck fuck! Oh my god!" Her wide eyes stared into his and her mouth gaped open. She cried out she was cumming amid ablowing, screaming climax. Drool ran down my chin as I jacked my pole.
His body shuddered in orgasm and his sperm rocked through his cock and into her cunt. I spurted into a handkerchief and rolled onto my side on the floor as I watched him withdraw his stick from her pussy. Their match up was nothing liked I had imagined her first fuck would be, but I was drained and my wife and he kissed deeply. She led him to our bedroom. He stayed overnight while I slept in our guest room.
She would go on to date other men while dating him, all far different from her young stud, but he and she were together at our home or his off-campus apartment every two or three weeks for the next three years until he accepted a job prior to graduation in Seattle, where he would also finish his last year of school. I doubt I'll ever forget the events of their first sexual union. Over that time, he took her to school parties on campus and off campus as well as films, an occasional play and public events. She occasionally ran into others she knew and she introduced him as her nephew. No one would have suspected they were the closest of fuckbuddies.
~ Des