The Sexual Emancipation of Marie (and me)
I was raised in the 50's in a middle class family where nudity and sex were considered to be private between married couples. I suppose that my family and friends sheltered me. Most girls I knew or dated were saving themselves for husbands. My girlfriends were all the sweet and innocent type.
Marie, my steady girlfriend then fiancΓ©e, was that way for sure. She was her daddy's innocent little girl with the same middle class values. Or so I thought at the time. I found out later that she had a wild streak and I was to be one of the beneficiaries.
I joined the Navy in the 60's after graduating high school. Marie and I kept in touch by mail (no email back then) and telephone, and occasional visits when I could take leave.
Marie attended nursing school and after graduation, moved to another town where she found work at a hospital. After living in a nurse's dorm for a few months she moved into a trailer with another nurse, Jan.
Once she flew to San Diego to visit me. We hadn't progressed past the kissing and groping level yet so I was surprised when she seduced me into bed in her hotel room the first night of her visit. We had returned to her room after dinner that evening and she disappeared into the bathroom while I scanned the channels on TV.
"How do I look?" she asked when she returned to the room.
I glanced up and saw that she had changed into a short lacy nightgown. "Like an angel," I managed to say, trying not to give away my surprise.
"Thanks, I bought this for the trip, you are the only one who's seen me in it!" said Marie.
"And I hope to see you out of it some day" I quipped. My eyes were locked on hers but my thoughts were on what was barely covered by the nightie.
She answered in a sultry voice, "Perhaps this will be your lucky night mister. Can you stay for a little longer?"
"Sure," I answered, "I don't need to be back before 8:00 tomorrow morning."
"Great!" she exclaimed as she jumped on the bed, put her arms around me and gave me an enthusiastic kiss. I forgot all about the TV when she pushed me down on my back then fell on top of me.
I slid my hand down her back and worked it beneath the nightgown to her panty-covered ass, massaging it and was gratified as she moaned and forced her tongue into my mouth.
I rolled her onto her side and moved my hand to a breast. She responded by opening her legs a bit so I could fit my leg between them and against her pussy. Marie shuddered with a small orgasm! She recovered quickly and growled, "you need to get out of those clothes while I get the lights."
She hopped off of the bed and turned out the lights and TV, leaving the bathroom light on and the door partly open while I got naked as quickly as I could. She walked slowly to the bedside and pulled the gown over her head then dropped her panties to the floor. This was the first time I had seen her naked and I wasn't disappointed!
There was no mistaking who was in charge when she hopped back onto the bed. I had covered my nakedness with a sheet and she threw that aside right away. Wrapping her hand around my cock she planted a kiss on my lips then on my chin. She worked her way down my body kissing all the way until she reached my cock.
"My, my, it looks like you are excited to see me!" Marie said with a smile before planting a kiss on the head and giving it a playful lick. Then she engulfed my cock almost to the hilt with her warm mouth and began an up and down motion that nearly drove me mad.
I knew I wasn't going to last long since this was my first blowjob. When I felt I couldn't last any longer I warned her, "I going to shoot!"
And shoot I did! Marie pulled off just in time and I sprayed her face, chest and arms with my cum while she stroked and squeezed my cock. Eventually the eruption subsided and she wiped us off with the sheet. She snuggled up beside me with her head on my heaving chest and softly said, "I hope you saved some of that for later."
"Oh my gawd" I said, "that was the most intense experience I've ever had. Did you learn that in nursing school?"
"Of course not, silly," she told me, "I guess I'm just a natural. Everybody is good at something. So you really liked it?"
"Are you kidding?" I asked, "Look at Mr. Stiffy! He's already hard again!"
"Well then," she answered, "I've got just the thing he needs."
With that Marie got up on her knees and straddled my hips. She grabbed my cock, aimed it at her pussy while spreading her lips with her other hand and slowly lowered herself onto me. I felt the warmth of her moist cunt engulf my cock and grew even harder than I thought possible.
As she raised and lowered herself, Marie closed her eyes and moaned, "you're so big and feel so good inside of me."
I reached up to her breasts and pinched her nipples, which triggered a gasp, and she increased the speed of her lunges. It didn't take long before I felt the onrush of orgasm and warned her, expecting her to disengage to avoid an unwanted pregnancy.
Instead she breathlessly told me, "I'm on the pill," and then shuddered and howled, "that feels sooo good!" as her own orgasm hit her. That was all it took to trigger me to shoot my load deep inside her. We came together for the first time, lost in love and lust.
I had lost my virginity and assumed that she had lost hers at the same time. I was naΓ―ve. Upon further reflection I realized that someone else had been there before me! I eventually understood that she had been giving me a way out of our relationship if I had a problem with her not being a virgin. I've never considered virginity to be particularly important in a partner.
Near the end of the visit she asked me if I still wanted to marry her since she wasn't a virgin. I assured Marie that she was the love of my life and I wanted her to be my wife even more than before. She smiled, kissed me and told me that she felt the same way about me.
A few months later I used up some leave by visiting Marie and Jan. When I arrived Jan's boyfriend, Charlie, was there and I got to know him as well. It was the swinging 60's and free love was in full "swing" around the country. Marie and I slept in her bedroom while Jan and Charlie occupied the other. We didn't get much sleep that night and, judging from the sounds coming from the other bedroom, neither did Jan and Charlie.
At one point I asked Marie to get on her hands and knees.
"Why?" she asked.