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http://www.incesttabooo.com/mfsttim.html
My First Time
by someone's wife
My husband would probably kill me if he saw this file.
It's a good thing I know how to use the 'file shredder'
utility. After I upload it, I'll make sure there's no
evidence of it here. I'll also change or leave out just
enough that he can't recognize me in the story if he ever
reads this on the net. I just had a funny thought about
how many of you guys might wonder if this is your wife's
story of her first sexual contact. Have you shared the
internet with her? Even in passing? Hmmmm! This is going
to be fun! I think you'll see why I can't just tell him
(or you, if you're him) about it.
I had just turned 12. Like many girls I shot passed many
of the boys in my 6th grade class. On my birthday I was
4'11" and weighed 88 pounds. In the spring that year I had
noticed the first signs of expansion in the little bumps on
my chest. That summer, like most in the past, my hair
would be sun bleached and body tanned, although this summer
would be different in several ways: it was the first one I
felt totally awkward in a swim suit (and cared), I also
became aware of how 'older' boys looked at me. I didn't
know at the time whether it was in lust or revulsion.
There were many stirrings in my body; I was very curious
about sexual things and had begun masturbating in earnest;
I mean like every chance I got! I was totally fascinated
by how I could get moist down there, almost gooey! I loved
the way it felt to stroke around the little button at the
top of my secret place. My peach fuzz didn't really sprout
into real pubic hair until the following spring and I loved
the smooth velvety feel of my mound as I'd rub my button.
By Xmas I had enough swells on my chest to get my first
training bra. But all of that is jumping ahead a little.
My *first time* happened that spring and would lead to a
summer of sexual activity unmatched since. One in which
I'd look for every opportunity, actually create many with
what was --I realize know-- reckless abandon. We almost
got caught several times, but those are other stories.
This is about the first time. It happened on one of the
first really nice Saturdays that spring. I had spring
fever bad! Dad and my older brother had gone trout fishing
and mom wanted to go antique shopping. I begged off,
longing to just be out in the spring grass and warm sun. I
was a little frustrated because I found last year's suit to
be too tight everywhere. I'd have to get a new one for
summer for sure, but it would do for today.
I'd been laying in the cool grass face up for about five
minutes when I realized he was there. We began a playful
game as we had many times in the past. Innocent teasing
and chasing. Today though, it would not stay so innocent!
Looking back I realize he was more sexually mature than I;
although I had never considered that before. I think now,
he knew exactly what he wanted that day!
We were soon wrestling and rolling on the ground. He out
weighed me by at least 10 pounds, maybe more. He ended up
on top, kissing my face until I was helpless with the
giggles. When he did it on my chest in the "V" of my too
tight swim top it sent a shot to that secret place between
my legs. I tried to scramble out from under him and he
planted one right between my slim legs on the tight fabric
covering, almost biting into my 12 year old virgin pussy.
It was like electricity! I let out a whoop I was sure
would attract someone!
I pushed him away. "Not here! ...my room!" And just that
quickly we were headed for the privacy of the house. I
felt my gooey secretions as I walked up the stairs with him
right behind me. My heart raced and tummy had excited
butterflies in it. I didn't know for sure what we were
going to do. I just knew it was going to be nasty! ...and
lots of fun!
I closed my room door and locked it. I sat on the edge of
the bed and undid the swim top while peering him right in
his beautiful brown eyes. He blinked as he looked at my
little girl chest. He approached the bed. I sat there
with my chest thrust forward trying to maximize what I
didn't yet have. He kissed and licked one then the other!
I was on fire and began whimpering. I would turn, offering
one, then the other to his tongue. I had noticed how my
little nipples would get hard when I rubbed *down there*
but never as hard as this!
I didn't even know what I wanted! Somehow I knew that he
would give it to me what ever it was! I flopped back on my
bed, my butt at the edge and legs slightly spread. He was
immediately at my crotch. My hands trembled as I worked my
thumbs into the tight waistband. I lifted my legs almost
to my chest as I quickly worked my too tight swim suit
bottom down my young thighs and off. His tongue was
already spreading the damp folds of my bald little gash.
My hips hunched with a mind of their own as his relentless
tongue went to work. I held his head in my hands trying to
direct his attention to that little swollen button. I
don't know how long it took, time seemed to stand still,
and I wanted it to last forever! I don't know when my
hands left his head, but they did. I had grabbed my pillow
and pushed it to my face, somehow knowing that my scream
would have woke the dead in the graveyard on the other side
of town if I didn't muffle it. I had brought my self to
little peaks before, but I guess I didn't know how to build
it higher, or had gotten scared of the sensations, or
something. All I know is that this wasn't a peak. It was
a mountain. A mountain that turned out to be a dam. A dam
holding back an ocean! That's the only way to describe it!
Still he ate on! Tilting his head this way and that,
lapping at my juices. My hips would shake with
aftershocks. I could finally take no more. I slid off the
bed, setting on the floor. I took his head in my arms and
held it to my chest.
That's when I noticed... his... maleness. I had actually
only seen a male penis once when my older brother got out
of the shower with the hall door open a little. It was a
short little thing barely peeking out of his dense curly
hairs down there. Mom had explained about pubic hair and
male and female parts, and periods and... Anyway, this was
nothing like my brother's. I don't know what I expected,
but this was long and sort of redish in color and I wanted
to get a closer look at it. I had him lay down on the bed.
He watched as I stroked his tummy, studying the organ, and
then with a trembling hand, I touched it! It was hotter
than I had expected. It twitched and I jerked my hand
back. Some of its wetness was on my fingers. My heart
raced as I brought my fingers to my nose; I flared my
nostrils trying to detect any odor. It was subtle. I
tasted it, tentatively at first. Then I knew; my tummy was
fluttering again and my little pussy twitched at the
thought: I wanted to do him as he had done me. It was
perverse and nasty and right and natural all at the same
time; it was only fair, he had given me such pleasure that
way.
I watched his face for any sign of protest as I lowered my
head toward his cock! Seeing none, when I knew I was close
I turned and focused on the flaring tip, opening my mouth
and judged the shaft into my mouth, like an astronaut
lining up with the docking shaft on another space craft.
Contact! We had a good docking! It was hot and velvety!
It tasted a little salty, but not bad. I could feel his
heartbeat in it! Or maybe it was mine. Wow! I had no
idea what I was doing! I tried not to bite with my teeth,
I licked, I sucked, I rubbed the shaft with my hand! I let
the shaft go deep to the back of my mouth. I felt a little
gagging, so I backed up a little. I heard a moan and a
whimper and it was me! I loved it! My pussy began to
tingle again. My legs spread as I leaned on my side,
almost resting my head on his tummy above his male organ
sliding around, in and out of my mouth! I lowered my hand
a little further and found his ball sack. I fondled it in
my hand felling the walnut size eggs in it. I was a little
surprised at how soft his hair was there; I guess I
expected it to be course.
He began hunching at my face. His dick swelled as I
massaged his ball sack. I was wondering how much bigger
the thing would get when I felt a surge shoot through the
shaft toward my nursing mouth. It squirted hotly across my
tongue as I pulled my mouth off of the twitching shaft, not
sure if he was peeing or what. I crossed my eyes focusing
on the tip as another gush sprang from it. I new it wasn't
pee; it was a clear-whitish color. It was also thicker
than piss. I was already tasting that first spurt on my
tongue as the second spurt hit my chin. It didn't taste
bad. Salty and little pugnant maybe, but very hot. I
remembered my mom's description of the whitish fluid that a
male contributes to make a baby. That's what this was!
Then my pussy twitched again remembering the orgasm he had
given me with his tongue. I immediately deduced that this
squirting of juice was his version of the explosion I had,
and that babies couldn't be made this way, not in your
mouth! Again, it was only right and fair that I finish him
this way; by the middle of the third squirt, my mouth was
locked tightly over the twitching shaft. My mouth filled
with his juice as another electric shock surged through my
groin. We both whimpered and groaned as I milked his cock
into my hungry mouth.
About when I was wondering how much there was going to be,
could I hold it all? Should I swallow? His flow subsided.
I sat up, using the back of my hand to wipe some from my
chin into my mouth, still awash with his spunk. I scooted
up on the bed spreading my legs on each side of his head.
I rolled the thinly tectured juice around in my mouth
savoring it. I decided I liked it, swallowing twice to get
it all down, licking and smacking my lips recording the new
taste. He was already licking my dripping twat again!
He licked me to another orgasm, not quite as intense as the
first one, but I stayed up there longer. As I began coming
down a little, I ran my fingers around his ears to the back
of his head and said, "Well lover, there's only one thing
left to do as far as I know!" I rolled over, pulled my
knees up and stuck my ass in the air. "I hope you know
how, cause I can only guess! I just know that I want it!"
He licked me fully that way, pussy to butt hole, a couple
of times. Then he mounted me, his paws initially on my
shoulder blades, then as his furry belly used the crack of
my upturned little girl buns to line up his doggy dick with
my virgin human fuck hole, he wrapped his paws around my
middle, pulling me back to his bobbing slimy sex stick. It
missed my little girl hole, stroking around my extended
little button, sending another round of electric shocks
through my quivering loins. I reached a hand down and
under, guiding his pointed tip to my wet inner lips. I
don't think I had a fully intact hymen; I had explored the
tight opening with my fingers before. There was the very
briefest of burning sensation, a little painful; it past
quickly!
In one or two quick strokes he was in me twice as deep as
my finger had ever been. He popped out several times as he
quickly hunched at my upturned hindquarter. Each time I
guided him back in. I heard his panting and realized I was
too! I bit my bed clothes and then my knuckle as he drove
his doggy dick deeper and faster into my tender little girl
body. A new sensation was introduced: he was now so deep
he had pushed a swollen knot at the base of his doggy shaft
into my opening, stretching it even tighter. I felt him
hitting something deep inside of me; he twitched there and
I shuttered all over!
My belly suddenly felt warm with a new liquid feeling and
got even more squishy; I knew he shot another dose of doggy
sperm into my tummy. I got an image of me nursing a litter
of puppies and giggled. I knew it wasn't really possible,
it was just a silly image!
At that moment I felt closer to Prince than I had ever felt
to anyone; he still clutched me gently around my chest, his
big furry head all most nustling into my shoulder and neck.
He licked my ear and cheek as I turned toward him. I would
have kissed his mouth if he'd let me. He was no longer
hunching and seemed to want to back off; we both realized
he was tightly embedded in me. The spreading wetness and
his relaxation let his knob finally pop out. He pulled
back and I fell forward as slimy juice ran from my hole
down one thigh. Prince licked me clean. I had no strength
or desire to shoo him away. Prince finally got off the bed
and laid on the floor licking himself.
As I examined myself and my bed sheet there was the
slightest evidence of blood in the juices that were
everywhere. If my mother had realized I washed my own bed
sheets that day, she'd have known something was up! I know
I should have felt guilty about what I had done, but I
didn't. Sure it wasn't something I was going to tell
anyone about, until now, and anonymously. That was the
first time; many would follow! That summer I was Princes'
bitch; we did it every chance I got. I learned that Prince
would fuck me when I was on my back with my butt at the
edge of the bed. We got to the point that I could lay on
my side with my head on a doubled up pillow; I'd guide him
over my face and he'd fuck my mouth that way until he
dumped his hot doggy spunk into my nursing mouth. I loved
that!
My relationship with Prince was not without problems. He
would be randy with me regardless of who was around. I
would scold him when people where around then make it up in
private. I doubt he understood. I heard my mom and dad
arguing one night after dad had witnessed Prince's nose up
my skirt. I was scared at what I heard; dad threatened to
have him fixed!
All things must end, and it did late that fall when Prince
was killed by a car. Mom and dad didn't understand why I
was so devastated by his loss. How could I remind them,
'You never get over your first love!' They got me a puppy
for Christmas. It was a female. Right after Xmas I had my
first period.
The following spring I discovered boys, and went on with my
social development. Prince was a BIG dog; I won't say what
breed, or that Prince was his real name. I guess I'd have
to admit I was a little disappointed in the size of my
first boy cock. That summer several of my brother's
friends, and that fall, my brother himself, helped in my
*skills instruction* in the sexual arts. I learned there
are advantages to human lovers, if you looked for it!
Several of them commented on my natural talent. But those
are other stories.
My husband knew I wasn't a virgin when we married and has
prodded for some accounts of my early relationships. I
think they excite him, at least we always end up in bed.
He has no idea though of how much sperm I've had in me,
much of it the K9 variety. Lately, I've gotten the
impression that he'd like me to fuck some other guy while
he watches. At least he's seemed interested in having me
read several such stories from here. I wonder if he'd be
receptive to getting a dog, a big dog, a BIG MALE dog?
I've fantasized about having two cocks to play with at
once: one human, one K9. I'd suck one and fuck the other.
Or straddle my human lover taking his cock in my cunt, then
after we'd both enjoyed our dogs tongue at our union, we'd
have him fuck my ass --Prince and I never did that-- while
the human cock was still in my pussy. I know the dog would
lap up the human cum from my pussy. I wonder?. No, I
guess that would be too kinky to expect! Though I'm sure
I'd do it if I had the chance; not that I've ever
considered myself bi.
I'd love to hear from other gals who have experience with
animal love. Any husbands who's wives do animals? Any
ideas on how to get my husband interested?
Bye, someone's wife
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