Swinging and Paradise
My wife and I met almost fifty years ago now. It was at a party and she was there on a blind date to meet with one of my friends. She, who I will call Amy was just 18. I was just a few weeks older. I had very recently broken away from Pat, another girl, and together we had lost our virginity. I was on a roll and not about to be trapped and settled down with just my first conquest. Indeed I was a total cad.
The era had given to us the oral contraceptive and had freed females from fear of unwanted pregnancy. For the first time in history they could at last could begin their journey on the road to self fulfilment of their own sexual wants and needs. Sexual freedom had become freely and readily available to all who wanted it. The sixties an era full of promise and sexual liberation was part of our lives.
Luckily for me Amy just couldn't stand sight nor sound of her blind date and I was entranced and swept off my feet by the wonderful Amy. Let me describe her, 5'6" and wearing a clinging red dress with a corded belt, she looked stunning. Dark hair, fabulous smile and what a figure. I later established her vital statistics to be 36-24-34 and with significantly large areoles and unbelievable breasts of EE! Proud, firm and jiggling sexily. I now can see that I was then instantly in love.
On Amy's feet she wore matching red shoes with 2" heels, a hemline at halfway point between knee and crotch setting off her wonderfully shaped legs. Stockings (tights had not yet arrived). She was (and still is) an absolutely beautiful girl. I started off with the usual small talk and chat and we instantly hit it off. Bingo. At the time I certainly had no conception that my indeed both of our whole lives would never be the same again.
That night was the night we first kissed. That night Amy experienced her first deep French kisses and was boy oh boy she was a quick learner. She was soon responding with an equal enthusiasm and we became oblivious to any else at the party. However Amy was steadfast in restricting my advances and I failed to get further than playing with those tits which she also kept covered for the night!
We had both started on this great journey of discovery. I now discovered Amy was a virgin. This then was my next challenge. She firmly told me that she intended to remain that way until she was married! Both of us had been raised in a fairly strict and Christian home and we still retain our Christian values which I will later relate just how these fit and are reconciled in our lives.
Not only did Amy look like butter would not melt in her mouth she was now making this so disappointingly obvious to me. A big blow, but one which I was ready to try to understand. I was very selfish in those days and merely thought of her as my next challenge or notch upon my belt.
Our first dates (I had my own car at 17) saw me driving her to a local and very secluded beauty spot. It was a great spot and we kissed passionately and here that I started my love affair with Amy's magnificent tits on the back seat.
Once I had her top open, her bra removed her nipples responded instantly. Hardened in the cool night air Amy quickly learned to love having her beautiful tits, massaged, kissed and suckled with her nipples reddening, swelling, heaving and demanding further pulling and ravishing until she was writhing with excitement. Try as I might, though and with her nipples swollen so profusely, protruding obscenely and with her rapid breathing demonstrating her urgent wants, needs she still held out. She just wouldn't even let me touch her virgin vagina and clitoris. Boy was I frustrated and sexually excited beyond belief.
My prick was so hard I feared it would break but Amy just would not or maybe could not me let in to her untouched female self and I was unable to get any relief as Amy had not and would not consider touching my prick. She adamantly told me this would only happen on her honeymoon. On many occasions I had to have a wank in order to stop my balls bursting,
It took me almost three months to wear down her willpower and get her panties off. Only then could I introduce her to these newly awakening sexual and surging feelings. Only now when she started on her first orgasmic journey was I able to have her handle my straining cock and I finally got to feel her hand tentatively and so gingerly open the fly on my pants so that she could inquisitively start exploring her very first cock. She quickly lost any apprehension as her inquisitiveness took hold and began to marvel at the texture, the heat and throbbing feeling.
In the meantime Amy's legs had begun to open and allow me on to expand upon her newly experienced raging desires. Responding strongly Amy was now ready to relinquish her virginity and I was only too keen to oblige. Thoughts about my previous girlfriends excessive bleeding and subsequent mess when this had happened were soon forgotten as my cock was now ruling my head. Amy juices flowed wildly as I opened the entrance to her vagina with my fingers and I moved forward so my cock head could start to tease the folds of her labia and to lubricate in Amy's now flowing juices and progress upon its journey up its second tunnel of passion. Little by little my penetration progressed, largely controlled by Amy so that any pain would be eased and replaced with pleasure.