"Hey, I don't know if this would be considered a date or not...but think you could teach me how to shoot a gun someday?" Elizabeth texted Kyle one afternoon.
"Sure, I can teach you a thing or two about them," he replied. "Just gotta find a place to shoot...and ammo. It's hard to find these days."
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Elizabeth and Kyle had been seeing each other for over a month now after meeting through an online dating site. It was a steamy, passionate relationship but Elizabeth still wasn't sure what it qualified as. Were they dating? Friends with Benefits? Fuckbuddies? Whatever it was, she was enjoying her sex-filled adventures with Kyle but also interested in some of his hobbies outside of the bedroom, like riding 4-wheelers (and getting fucked on them) and guns.
Raised outside a big East Coast city, Elizabeth had been a liberal her entire life. A real save the environment, pro-choice, vegan, feminist kind of liberal. And guns? No way! She'd never own one or condone having one in her home. They're dangerous and need to have major restrictions, if not outright bans on some, she felt.
But when Elizabeth hit her early 40's, she began seeing the world in a whole new way, doing a complete 180 on her politics, her stance, and feelings on most everything she had once believed in. This complete reversal on her outlook on life coincided at the same time of her divorce and she was truly feeling liberated and enjoying this reinvention of herself.
And so when she met Kyle, she was intrigued by the fact that he was unlike anyone she'd ever dated before. He was a blue collar, truck driving, hunting, handy kind of guy with tons of confidence and ability. And more in line with her newfound outlook on the world. Oh, and he had guns. A bunch of them. And it didn't scare Elizabeth in the slightest. Even though she'd never shot a gun before, let alone held one, she could see the appeal now and was curious and excited to give shooting a try.
The next time she was at his place, after she had sent him that text about going shooting, he brought out all of his guns so she could see them and learn about them. Holding a gun - even unloaded - in her hand for the first time felt a little intimidating, heavier than she expected, and very powerful...but she was still totally eager to give it a try.
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Up until she met Kyle, Elizabeth's sex life had been kinda boring. Sure, she had fun in her early 20's but she wasn't as comfortable with her body and her sexuality then to really let loose. And then with her now-ex, their married sex (when they even had sex) was quick, sporadic, quiet and monotonous. They had never explored with toys, sex in unusual or public places, or tried anything beyond "traditional" sex. And they had definitley never tried anything anal, because, as far as Elizabeth was concerned, that was only for things going out, not going in.
But now, Elizabeth found herself newly single and with a sex drive that was off the charts. Her libido was in overdrive and she was horny as hell...ALL THE TIME. And she was feeling more confident in herself, her body, and her sexuality. She was ready to try new things and explore in ways she hadn't before.
Thank god she met Kyle when she did. From their very first date, they were fucking like rabbits: In his truck, in the woods, all over his house, you name it. Elizabeth's newfound sexuality was blossoming, her libido was being quenched, and Kyle was helping her discover a whole new world beyond boring, quiet, married sex.
During one of their early sexts, they had talked about some of the things they wanted to try. Elizabeth had said she was into the idea of maybe being watched, using toys, and also possibly exploring anal sex (not necessarily all at the same time though!). And Kyle had made note of that latter fantasy because on maybe their second or third encounter, he introduced some anal play during sex. At first, it was just his finger making little rubbing and tapping motions on her asshole, then he inserted his finger into her ass, and then he delighted her with rimming. And Elizabeth found it all amazing. How had she not explored this before? But still, the idea of an actual dick in her ass kind of worried her. Would it hurt? Would there be weird after-effects? Would it be gross? All of those thoughts ran through her head as she contemplated this final virgin territory, trying to decide if she was really ready to go there.
But after about two months into their passionate fling, Elizabeth was feeling very comfortable with Kyle. She trusted him and felt safe with him and they had intense sexual chemistry together. And so, after much thinking; talking with friends; reading blog posts, websites, and Cosmo articles; and listening to sex podcasts, she finally felt ready to explore this uncharted territory with him.
She sent Kyle a text one night that said: "I'm about 99.9% sure I want to pop my cherry with you, if you know what I mean..."adding a little peach emoji at the end of her text.
He responded with "I'm down with it whenever you are."
They chatted a bit more about it and Elizabeth said she'd have to have some ground rules and would want to be in total control when they tried it. He had done it a few times before so it wasn't a new thing for him, but he was more than willing to let Elizabth take the lead.
"You're the captain of this ship," he said back to her with a winky-faced emoji. .
Even though she had put the idea out there, she still wasn't entirely ready to go there. But she did go out and buy some special lube for when she was ready. For the next few weeks, every time they had sex, the thought was in the back of Elizabeth's mind but she never got the courage to go for it. And Kyle never pressured her either. "Next time", she'd say to herself.
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A month or so had passed since Elizabeth had asked Kyle about going shooting. Tracking down a place to shoot and getting ammo during an ammunition shortage had proven harder than Kyle had expected. But then one evening, as Elizabeth and Kyle were ending a makeout session in his truck, he said to her, "Oh hey. My buddy says we can go shoot at his gun range on his property. And I think I've got enough ammo to give you a try on all of my guns."
"Awesome, let's do it!" Elizabeth replied, eagerly.
They made plans to meet up that Friday to go to the range. Elizabeth was excited to be popping this cherry and really happy that Kyle would be the one teaching her. With his confidence and skill, she fully trusted that he knew what he was doing and would keep her safe.
That Friday, she showed up at his place in a pair of denim cut-off shorts, white t-shirt, and sneakers. Her white lace bra just hinted through her t-shirt and her shorts accentuated her cute little ass. Her brunette hair was tied up in a perky ponytail.
He was looking hot in his jeans and a tee, with his close cropped hair and beard and Elizabeth couldn't help but greet him with a deep, passionate kiss and gave his ass a squeeze in good measure.
"You nervous?" he asked her as they loaded up his truck with his rifles, shotguns, handguns, ammo and everything else he had prepared for their lesson.
"No, not really nervous. But we'll see when I actually have a loaded gun in my hand," she responded with a smile.
The backyard range was a bit rustic, but suitable for someone just learning to shoot. Kyle parked his truck towards the back of the range and he set out all the guns and ammo on the tailgate of the truck. He had two handguns, two rifles and two shotguns. He placed the first paper plate target out on a board at the end of the range.
Picking up the .22 rifle, he first showed her how to load it. Then after outfitting themselves with ear and eye protection he shot first, showing her the safety and how to hold, aim and fire and then handed the rifle to her. Trying her best to position the rifle on her shoulder and with a little tremble in her hands, she did her best to aim. She took a deep breath and then finally pulled the trigger, releasing the bullet. It landed nowhere near the target but she didn't care. It was exhilarating and not anywhere as terrifying as she had expected. It was actually fun! Really fun! She was turned on by the power she was holding in her hands and also by the skill and knowledge that Kyle displayed. He was a good teacher and also looked really hot with a gun in his hand.
She shot through all the bullets in the .22 rifle before moving on to the other rifle. That one was bigger and had more kickback, which she handled pretty well. But when he offered up the shotguns to her, Kyle stood behind her, his body pressed up against hers to help absorb the kickback from those much stronger and powerful weapons. With his hands on her hips steadying her, the strength and safety she felt of his body up against hers was turning her on in a big way. After the shotguns, they moved on to handguns and she really enjoyed those, feeling more comfortable with the smaller weapons in her hands. Still a terrible shot, she was having fun and the energy and force she was yielding in her hands was exciting.
After a couple of hours, (and possibly one dead chipmunk killed by one of her wayward bullets), they packed up everything and headed out.