Generally in ones life there are moments that can define you, and leave an impact on your choices. I am now 64, and in reviewing mine when it come's to pleasure I have no regrets.
Everyone has first times, some good, and some not good at all. My first time however pretty much covered what takes years for many to find courage, or a partner that encourages exploring sexually to experience. I had just turned 18, it was the late 70's, and having left home I was on my own in life. Far from home living in a tourist town that attracted travellers from around the world, and still a virgin. Sure I had some experience in high school, but they were heavy petting in nature, but not actual sex.
I was working at a local gas station, and just before my shift ended an attractive woman with her husband in their early thirties commented on how handsome i was. Being shy I must have blushed, and due to my modest upbringing I didn't realize she was flirting. I carried on my work fueling their car, checking the oil, and cleaning the windshield. Very casually the wife asked what I was doing after work, and would i like to join them for a BBQ? At this point in my life a free meal sounded great, so I said sure why not. My days off were about to start, and the thought of spending them in my small basement room I rented was to say the least boring.
I arrived at their home after work, she greeted me at the door wearing a robe, and her husband was in the kitchen dressed similar preparing steaks for the BBQ. I had stopped at home to change, but the shared shower was busy, so I didn't shower. The wife suggested I shower, and get more comfortable, towels were laid out, and she gave me a robe to wear. I guess my version of clean clothes ( cleanest I could find anyways) were not that clean, so she said just leave them outside the bathroom, and she would wash them. Hey I thought bonus, clean clothes to go out after dinner, but as it turns out I wouldn't need them for the next two days.
As she showed me the bathroom her robe fell open revealing her beautiful breasts, though she quickly re-adjusted the robe it was not without fully revealing the rest of her body. Sure I had felt a girls body, but only through her clothes, and yeah I had seen nude photos in magazines. But nothing like seeing her body in the flesh, she laughed it off, and casually said most of the time they spent at home was nude. But she thought it best that they wore something while I was there.
She closed the door, and I stripped down putting my dirty clothes outside the door. I would say i am an average male at this time, I was 6' tall, blond hair, blue eyes, and my body was toned from growing up as a speed swimmer. The sight of her body aroused me, and made my 6.5" cock hard. I actually jerked off while showering, and painted the shower wall with a huge load. But at least when I finished showering i was no longer hard. For the time being at least.
I Put on the robe she gave me, and headed to the kitchen. Pressurize, she was on her knee's with her husbands cock in her mouth. So much for not having a hard on! She didn't stop either, and my presence it seems only spurred on her activities. There I was dressed in a robe, no clothes to escape, and now I had a hard on again. She looked at me, looked at my now hard cock sticking out, and beckoned me with a finger to come closer. Nervous, unsure, and somewhat scared I went closer. She reached out, and her soft hand caressed my cock. She removed her husbands cock from her mouth, smiled at him, and swallowed mine. He was smiling, and said to me this word. Enjoy, and I did! Sure through puberty, and through school I had heard about blow jobs. But the first time I felt a warm mouth around my cock was not anything like what I had fantasies of at all. Wow!!