As a preface, I thought I'd write about this affair I had with a married woman when I was younger. I was 20 and she was about 10 years older and married to a guy she didn't love. We snuck around a lot while her husband was at work or out of town. We had many sexual encounters and she was the first woman I had sex with. I'll write about many of these escapades as it was a fun time in my life. The sneaking around was fun but not the smartest choices I've made in my life. I think writing about them would be fun.
This is about the first time I received a blowjob and the months leading up to it, which was also my first ever sexual experience. I was chatting online a bit at this time in my life and I became close with this woman. We chatted a lot, pretty much nightly and after knowing each other online for a long time, we exchanged phone numbers. We had the occasional phone call as time went on, the online chats remained regular and they'd often turned sexual. This was back in the ICQ days. I used to read erotic stories so I had some idea on what to say and how to please women sexually. At least in writing.
We started having phone sex soon and pretty reguarly too. Always in the morning. I was attending university then so I never had to get up too early and her husband had gone to work. So around 8:00 we'd call each other up and listen to each other masturbate while talking dirty to each other. I remember hearing moans and her voice was such a turn-on. She had a vibrator and would describe how she was rubbing it on her clit. I'd ask her to put it inside her and put the phone next to it so I could hear the wet noises it made. We would always time it so we'd cum at the same time. Hearing her cumming was the hottest thing a 20 year with no sexual experience could listen to. Pretty hot for any male with any amount of experience actually.
We did this for quite a few weeks until we decided we should meet. We had exchanged photos of ourselves already by now. She sent some photo of a good looking woman that she said was her a long time ago. It may have been but it must've been very long ago. She wasn't ugly by any means but she was overweight however not close to being obese. She still had a shape of a woman. Pretty much every single description of a woman written by males on this site are tall, skinny big breated women. Not this chick but like I said, she wasn't ugly by any means and still had a shape. Big shapes.
We decided to meet at a park near the city by the river. By now she'd driven by my house before and we knew what each other looked like, but have never met in person. We met at night by the river and started chatting. We got on really well. Conversation kept flowing but I think we both wanted some form of bodily contact but no one wanted to instigate it. Until finally our heads got close and we started kissing. We pasoionately kissed for a long time. It's the second time I kissed a girl. I don't know if I was doing a good job but she kept kissing and didn't stop me. Our hands were running all over each other, we were standing and leaning up against a handrail on the water front. She didn't mind me touching her boobs but she didn't let me touch her pussy. Every time I went to put my hand between her legs, she would move it away. She said just didn't want me to touch her there, yet.
