Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. My life - or my sex life, actually (This is real - names and most places have been omitted) I started life in a small village in England as the son of poor parents, with one older brother and a sister, also older. I reached the age of 9 before being at all interested in the opposite sex. Then, one day, after primary school, I was playing with two of my girl friends (girlfriends are different!) from school. We were in our primary school uniform and we'd gone into the barn of a local farmer in the field above the house in which I lived. Suddenly the girls became all coy and one of them said, "We want to see your willy. If you show us, we'll show you ours." I was astonished, as far as I can remember, but I was willing. I took off my short trousers and then pulled down my pants. I can't believe that there was any thrill for them to see my tiny little willy, but they then excitedly took off their little dresses and panties and stood in front of me naked. At such an early age, there was no response from my cock at seeing two young girls naked pussies. I didn't even know what they were or the significance they would have in my life later. I just filed that away in the folder 'Things I've done". The next thing I can remember is holding hands and cuddling with another girl in the last year of primary school. I can't remember much about except that, for me at that time, she was the best girl on earth! By the time I was ready to leave primary school, my hormones had kicked in. I became an adult one day while idly playing with my cock. The white stuff shot out and surprised me, but the feeling generated was enough to set me off on a path of masturbatory bliss. I became addicted to cumming, so much so that, by the time I was 13, I was enjoying cumming as often as 20 times a day. I used towels, face cloths, my own jerseys, anything to give me something to rub against. My cum covered everything - clothes, bedclothes, carpet, walls, even the grass and trees outside. I could not go for a pee without wanting to cum afterwards. I spent ages on the toilet just cumming, even when my parents were shouting for me to go downstairs for dinner. I'm sure they must have guessed what I was up to, but nothing was ever said about it, despite the strong smell of male cum in my bedroom every day. I got involved with a couple of girls around that time. One of them actually let me undo her blouse and play with her bra. Later, she let my hand go up her skirt, but being so inexperienced I had no idea what to do when I got there. These sort of experiences just fueled my desperate desire to cum. By the time I was 15, I wanted more and I found a girl who had enough experience to let me get my fingers inside her pussy and on her young breasts. She was always very wet when she let me play with her. She would take out my cock and stroke it but she never made me cum. I was too scared to let her do that. Instead I'd get home after leaving her and make myself cum several times before I could sleep. I used to (and still do) love the smell of pussy juices on my fingers and I would not wash until the following morning. One day in the lounge in our house, I had her panties off and my hand well inside her soaking pussy. She was moaning with pleasure, probably within an ace of enjoying a big orgasm, when my Dad walked in the room. Somehow I managed to disguise the fact that my hand was somewhere naughty and we chatted with him for a while. When he finally left, she wondered whether he could smell her juices - we both could... I grabbed the breast of a girl at school a couple of times, but I was too inexperienced to follow up this sort of childish semi-sexual behavior. One older boy came on to me once, wanting to enjoy my masturbation fantasies, but I refused. I was also unfortunate to witness the rape of a good friend of mine by two older boys. It was horrible to hear this poor lad screaming as they roughly took his virgin ass several times. I don't think he ever really recovered. I guess this put me off pain during sex and being a homosexual. The next girlfriend (the real sort) was the first one that I got my cock into. We'd go to my room and undress, then lie together. My cock was now always hard whether I was with her or not. She would hold and play with my cock, but ahe was always too dry and I guess my fumbling didn't help. Once I got my cock some way inside her pussy, I just had to lie still, she wouldn't let me move. We would stay like this for hours, my cock inside her dry pussy. We would kiss and I'd caress and suck her breasts, which were quite substantial for her age. Still no real cumming in or with a girl. This had to wait until I was 18 and I met my (first) future wife. The best thing she had going for her was that she was willing to let me inside her pussy. The first time we were together, I was inside her and had to suddenly pull out to spurt my cum on the towel she'd provided. After that, we did it several times a day for several years - we were both as horny as rabbits. I got her on the pill and then my cum would fill her whenever we did it. And we did it everywhere - in the car, all over the flats we lived in, and in many woods, fields and beaches. We even managed it on a plane going out to NZ, once. My cum dripped onto the floor as she went off to the toilet along the corridor, which was amusing at the time. This same wife was not too perplexed when I started taking other women. At first they were without her involvement, then I started bringing them home and having sex with them in the bedroom next door. Then she wanted to join in. That was the start of many, many threesomes. I'll start with the first girl, who was part of the same badminton club. This was just a flirt and lots of what they call petting - she did have lovely breasts that fitted neatly in my hands. It never progressed any further but got me so horny my wife could always guarantee a good session every Monday and Thursday night without fail. Then there was a girl from work. She got the hots for me so much that she practically ordered me to take her home. So - I did! That evening, the two of us had a total sex orgy - I lost count of how many times she orgasmed - I know I came four times (I was quite a stud in those days). And I do know her pussy was so full of cum by the end that she dripped it all the way over the carpet to the bathroom - that's how my wife found out and got mad. She soon got over it when I promised not to see that girl again and still enjoyed having sex with my wife. I did actually see her once more but we didn't have sex - I just told her it wasn't going to work. The two girls did not like each other at all. Then there was my wife's work colleague - another petting girl, with no real sex, sadly - she was a tasty one! Another attempted fling with a girl from work brought no rewards, but many envious looks - she was beautiful and sexy, but married! Then I moved jobs to work as a technician at a college. The secretary there enjoyed my fingers in her pussy whenever she could come to my room, but one day we were disturbed by the professor. As I had my hand up her skirt and she had my cock firmly grasped in her hand, we were caught! She got sacked, I didn't - so much for equality. I met a girl on the bus traveling to work around that time, but that didn't develop into anything, sadly. It did spark off one of my stories tho... Still having lots of sex with my wife, I moved jobs again, into London in a research lab. There I was entranced by a lab technician who wore the shortest skirts ever and never failed to show me every day. She knew I was married and just teased me. I often went into the toilets and stroked my throbbing cock after watching her sexy wet pussy outlined in her tight white panties. She was very naughty. But one good thing came of this. The word got round the girls in the building and, one day, the prettiest of receptionists came up to me and asked me, straight out, whether I wanted to go to bed with her. How could I refuse? I was just a married man with a wife who loved sex, but not as much as me. I was soon inside her cavernous pussy, losing my cock in her depths. I've never since met someone with such a huge pussy. I could get my whole hand inside her, and often did. I used to wonder just how many hands I could have got inside her! Cumming inside her was nothing special as her pussy could not grip me. I don't think she ever orgasmed, but she was always dripping wet. Sadly, she eventually got pneumonia and had to go to hospital for several months. I moved jobs again so we never saw each other. Another weird time was when my wife was invited to a party at a friend from her work's barge on a canal. The friend was extremely attractive, but I couldn't imagine taking part in a 4some with her and her hubby. I did not like him at all. So I spent the end of the evening cumming several times with my hand while listening to the three of them having sex in the place next to mine. The friend came to me after they'd finished saying she wanted to have sex with me. I obliged, but it wasn't very satisfying for me. Despite the fact that she was so sexy, she kept saying that I would be unable to make her cum as she'd cum so many times earlier. I just spurted into her with almost no pleasure. It took more than half-an-hour for me to cum, so I added to the soreness in her pussy. Now I found another woman from the badminton club. I spent hours preparing her to visit me. However, when she did so, I was totally disappointed in her body, which was flabby and not toned. We did have sex and I did fill her pussy, but there was minimal pleasure in it for me. I believe she eventually stayed with the married friend who I'd nearly stolen her from. Another semi-disaster occurred with another girl from the badminton club. My wife went away for a conference and asked this friend to look after me. Up till then, I had no sexual designs on the girl at all, not having found her very attractive. However, that first evening she amazed me by dressing very sexily and seducing me. We ended up having some wonderful sex all over the flat for the whole three days. I thought I was really onto something and soon got the three of us together. This happened 2 or 3 times a week for several months - delicious sex with two girls, me cumming several times and always the last time in the friend, not the wife. Then one day it all went sour when she admitted she was a slut and was just doing it because she loved sex. She brought another guy round and they spent the whole night having noisy sex. In the end, I had to ask them to leave. I never saw her after that. After that, I moved jobs again to do postgraduate research. The university I selected was renowned for its wealthy students, and gorgeous girls. I couldn't believe my luck when, in the second week of the first semester, a beautiful sexy girl came on to me so strongly that, before that day was out, I'd had sex with her three times in her room. We did it several more times too, once at my place. She even had a couple of 3somes with my wife, although she was exclusively straight and just enjoyed my cock, nothing from my wife. I then met up with and successfully seduced a beautiful, long-legged lab technician. We first started by going out for lunches in my car. The lunches consisted of her eating a mouthful of my cock, never failing to swallow down all my cum. Then I enjoyed handfuls of her gorgeous wet pussy. We'd sometimes go into the park and have delicious outdoor sex. She would visit me at my desk, suggesting naughtily that she had something that needed fixing - she was, after all, my personal helper in the lab. The thing that needed fixing was almost invariably her desire for my cock, which we would hungrily satisfy in the nearest small room. She loved me cumming inside her and wanted me every day she could. It became practically every day for about two years as, apart from almost every day at college, she came to spend almost every weekend with me and my wife, enjoying wonderfully sexual 3somes. The girl was a sex pot - wanting it every way and often. She would suck my cock, enjoy her pussy being licked, slick my wife's pussy and then ache for me to cum inside her. Most of the times, during these 3somes, my wife would miss out on the final cum, but she'd have had plenty of orgasms during the sessions, which often lasted the whole weekend with rarely a break. On particular time I remember was out in the park with this girl. We'd just had delicious sex and were getting dressed when we noticed movement across the lake, not that far from us. A young couple came down to the water's edge and began to play with each other. Soon they were getting it on seriously. The girl lifted her skirt and sat on the guy's quite big cock. She rode him until she orgasmed. Then we watched while she sucked him to orgasm and swallowed his cum. Viewing this had made my girl incredibly horny and I had to fight her off to get back to college in time for my next practical. Another time in that same park, we went further away from the track than usual and found a wonderful place to lie down and play in the soft grass. Unusually, she wanted me to undress her this time. I guessed she was feeling safe that no-one was around. So I soon had her down to bra and panties. She has a beautiful body, slim, sexy and perfectly proportioned, so I was ragingly horny, looking down at her lying in the grass. She held the crotch of her panties aside as I pushed inside her dripping pussy and we had a fabulous 20 minutes of thrusting sex, with her legs held high and wrapped around my back. We both came noisily and together, as usual. As I was lying on top of her and she'd put her legs down again, my cock began to calm down. We heard a noise. Just across the park, not 20 meters away was a woman walking with her dog. She was looking in horror at us, lying almost naked in her park having sex. She turned and walked away very fast, leaving us to laugh and enjoy our post-orgasmic haze. Sadly this relationship ended when she found a man she wanted to marry. But I did get a final blowjob standing outside the closed door of the college swimming pool in the middle of winter. It was damn cold, but the heat of her mouth gave me enough satisfaction to cum well again. I then found another undergraduate - an Indian girl from Tanzania. If I thought I knew about girls already, this new girl from a different culture astounded me and taught me so much new. She loved her pussy being licked more than anything else, literally, in the world. I'd take time off my research, go with her to her room in the college apartments and lick her for hours until my tongue got tired. Her orgasms were very noisy and very wet. She'd often disturb the girls in adjacent rooms, who were often banging on the walls shouting for her to be quiet. We finally discovered that she would also enjoy 69 so, with my cock stuffed in her mouth, her orgasms became quieter. I took her home to my wife and spent hours lying with her in one bedroom, my wife in another, The girls were not sexually compatible. When I'd licked the Indian girl to as many orgasms as she could take, she'd then let me unload my cum into her pussy before sending me back to my wife, totally exhausted. She didn't really enjoy straight sex, but she was a great and talented cock-sucker - the best I've had. It's not my favorite part of sex, but with this girl it was acceptable, not to say enjoyable. I left for an extended holiday before this relationship had petered out - sadly. When I returned, I learnt that she'd left for an arranged marriage and moved far away. Returning from this trip, my wife and I moved to Holland. There I soon met my first married Dutch woman. My wife and I joined the local badminton club and when this woman first saw me, she came over to chat. The following Monday we were in bed having sex - delicious uninhibited sex of a level that I'd never had before. She was married but had enjoyed many lovers. She had so many new ideas, she spent hours teaching me. She could cum from me just gently stroking her nipples. Her 'normal' orgasms were full-on screaming, spasming, writhing ecstatic ones. She loved me cumming in her pussy or mouth, or anywhere all over her body. My wife and I tried to swap partners with her and her husband one time. However, despite the fact that me and her went back to my place and spent four hours having sex, my wife couldn't excite the husband - so that went nowhere. Eventually, the woman tired of me and found another married man. I believe her and her husband finally broke up. Two of my work colleagues enjoyed the same sort of alternative rock music as I did. So one evening my wife and I went out with the two guys and their partners. Little did I know what was about to happen. The girl of one of my colleagues was an ex-national swimmer. She had a superb body, despite the fact that it was hidden under the fashionable loose garments of the day (the hippie era). When we got back to our place after the concert, the girl wanted to comb my hair. I learned that it was one of her fetishes and I had long hippie hair at that time. So she sat behind me, gently combing my hair. I put my hands behind and slowly pushed them under her long skirt. She mad no move to stop me; in fact, she even moved closer to me. Soon I had my hand right up her skirt and I found that she was not wearing underwear - a very fashionable thing to do. My cock was already firmly erect and as I played with her very wet pussy, she gasped a big orgasm. She quickly grabbed my hard shaft, murmuring how nice it felt. We stopped there, but I called her the next day and we met again after the next weekend. She was into sex - as much and as often as possible. We did it everywhere, and in so many positions, I can't remember them all. She was quite simply awesome. I guess her fitness and swimming training gave her stamina, but I have to admit that she totally drained me several times so that I could hardly walk. She joined my wife and me many times, even taking part in bi-sessions, which never failed to make me as hot as a firebrand. One time, she was busy licking my wife to her umpteenth orgasm that weekend when I plunged into her pussy from behind. That was great and I had a beautiful orgasm while she kept licking. I withdrew and rested a while - the girls kept at it! When I had recovered sufficiently to try again - the sight had made me horny from the first moment - I pushed my cock back inside her. Although from the yelp that she gave, I realised that this time I was in her asshole. She just kept licking and as my wife orgasmed yet again, I began to thrust like a madman into my first asshole. She loved it and came wildly as, after 20 minutes of severe effort, I managed to blow my load again inside her. Every time we had sex after that, it was with hoots of laughter that we remembered our first anal experience. My favorite memory of this amazing sex goddess is of her seated firmly on my hard cock, pleasuring her own breasts and nipples and groaning loudly while my wife lie beside us, a large vibrator sticking out of her pussy and screaming out her own orgasm. Around this time, I was introduced to real lesbian sex by a female work colleague. She in fact taught me all I know about licking pussy. She was very pretty and loved demonstrating her technique to me, on her partner. The I met the woman who I would have married if she had been available. I had known from very long ago that my wife was just my sex partner and a source of steadiness. If I'd been single I would have had even more numerous partners and never settled down. As it was I had a super house and car, time to enjoy my favorite hobby of sex, both with my wife and others, and a steady job. However, this woman took my heart and if she'd not also been married we'd have been with each other forever. She was the secretary of my boss, beautiful body and very sexy. After chatting with her for only a short while, I found that she was dissatisfied with her husband as he was always traveling. So one night when he was away, she let me stay at her place. We had sex so many times that night, with my wife in the same room but not taking part - awesome! She had the sort of pussy that seemed to melt in my mouth and then suck my cock in so deep I never thought it would emerge. She orgasmed from almost my every touch - she was so hot. I lost count of the number of times she let/forced/demanded/ordered me to fill her pussy. All I knew was she was delectable and available and she wanted me. We even had sex one day while standing on a path in the park. She was so horny she just came, crying on my shoulder as I spurted into her pussy. It was difficult to conceal the fact that we were having sex, but no-one disturbed us. This wasa liberal Holland after all. Sadly for me, her husband was moved to another country and she decided to follow him - he was a banker and had more money than me. I later learned that she had a son within 8 months of her leaving. I believe he was my child, although she never admitted it to me. Now I moved into a sad period, not having a woman, other than my now less sexy wife (she'd let herself get fat). I was pining for this woman and was very sad that she had to leave. It took several years for me to get over her - I still gaze longingly at our pictures together. My first girl after that was Japanese - I met her on a plane coming back from New Zealand. We chatted on the plane and she gave me her phone number. On the Monday following my return on the Friday, this tasty Japanese girl was in my bed sucking my hard cock like an expert. She was quite immature in sexual matters, but she soon learned that I enjoyed cumming, either in her mouth, or preferably inside her incredibly tight pussy. She wasn't a virgin, but had only been with one guy twice before, so I was plumbing delicious new depths. Having also never had a European guy before, she was instantly aroused by my large and always hard cock. She was small and I loved having her eide on my cock, with her small breasts and huge nipples for me to tease while she orgasmed constantly. This exquisite little girl loved being on her hands and knees with my cock in her from behind. I could penetrate deeper than anything she'd ever imagined and she just kept enjoying delicious long orgasms. One day, after a particularly exciting session in which she'd cum numerous times, she collapsed onto the bed, lying flat underneath me. I slipped my cock out of her pussy for a moment as I needed a break. I'd not cum that time, as yet. When I went to push it back inside her, I (this time completely accidentally) drove my cock straight into her virgin asshole. She squealed and screamed for a while, but as I began to gently saw my cock to and fro inside her tight little hole, she turned to look at me with a big grin. Her minimal English just allowed her to say, "Ass nice" then she giggled uncontrollably while rocking back against me. The orgasms that followed for me and for her were quite shattering. She had to travel back to Japan after a couple of months, but she must have received at least 50 loads of my cum by then. I missed her for a while - her cuteness, her accent and her innocence. MY cock still aches for some more tight little Asian pussy. As I was getting out of my depressed state, a former friend of the secretary I loved came onto me seriously. She was a little girl, but had enormous breasts. Not my favorite, but our sex was good. The first time we went out together, I learnt that she was an exhibitionist. We parked in a nearby park and were soon into very heavy petting. She had her panties off and her skirt round her waist, my cock was out of my trousers being stroked deliciously. She turned and saw that a guy had pulled up close to us and, because we had the car door open (it was summer), he could probably see what we were up to. She wickedly smiled at him and took my cock in her mouth, sucking me off to a shouting orgasm in his full view. Then she wanted to sit on my cock, after reviving it with her expert hands. Bouncing up and down on my cock for a long while, she finally announced that he'd cum for her and his cum was spurting out everywhere. Apparently, he guiltily shut his car door and drove off. Little did he know that she wanted to take him in her pussy if he'd stayed around. We went back to that park several times and enjoyed ourselves, but that guy never returned. She did exhibit her 'wares' to several other guys though. As this girl was so small, she was very acrobatic and she could take positions that I never thought possible. Once she was almost standing on her head with me straddled across her spread thighs while I hammered my cock downwards into her soaking pussy. She used to cum crazily and several times squirted - my first real squirter. I fouled this relationship up by sending her a letter that explained in erotic detail what I was going to do to her next time we met. Her partner found it and... My life again entered a dull woman-free phase now. I was thoroughly bored with my wife and I spent most of my days dreaming about sexy young girls that I knew. I was still cumming regularly, but mainly by hand, which is OK but no real substitute. I don't know how long it lasted but suddenly I found myself attracted to the mother of a sports player I knew well. Pretty soon, after an initial no-no meeting at which she said she'd never cheat on her husband, she ended up in my bed enjoying my cock like it was hers forever. In fact, it was difficult to ever get time away from her. She was amazingly sexy, her pussy always willing to open for me, and she'd do anything I asked. We had sex in my car, in her car, in the local park, against a tree, on the grass, in bed, on the floor, everywhere you can imagine, even in the toilet at the sports club. She'd meet for for lunch and we'd go to our favorite quiet space in the park. There I'd make her cum every way imaginable and she'd accept my cock at every angle and love my cum spurting into her so she was all gooey. I had sex with her at my home, at her home and even in her tiny garden. She lived in a flat and the little garden was overlooked from three sides. If someone saw us, she didn't care - if anything it enhanced her noisy orgasms. I put all sorts of objects inside her pussy and filmed her enjoying them. The biggest was a huge cucumber, closely followed by a large zucchini. She had no problems cumming hard from these objects, just as if she was using my cock. When she'd left, I'd edit the videos and cum again and again watching her. One day at my house she enjoyed sitting on my cock so much that she squirted all over the marital bed. I had to change all the sheets and at that time my wife didn't know about her, so I somehow had to cover things up, including the delicious smell of pussy juice that filled the house. I tried having sex with her and my wife, but she only wanted me, so I always spurted my cum into her pussy or mouth and not my wife's. It was pretty inevitable that this couldn't last much longer. Then I found out that a very young girl, then just 18, was interested in me. I saw her regularly at sports events and one fateful day arranged to meet her. She was so sexy that I couldn't resist her and we played around for a long while - I was 30 years older than her! I finally pulled her onto my knees while sitting on a park bench. I'd already removed her panties earlier and her skirt was so short that even I could see she wasn't wearing any... She busied herself extracting my cock from my clothes and then slowly pushed it inside her wet pussy. She was incredibly tight, although not a virgin. In such a situation with such a young girl it was impossible for me to last long. I don't know whether anyone else knew was was happening as this delicious young thing bounced up and down on my cock as they walked past. I still remember her groan of delight as she felt my big hard cock pumping my cum into her. Before she left that day, I'd pumped my fingers into her pussy in the car park and she orgasmed again and again. My fingers were all gooey from the mixture of our cum! At around the same time, and much to my amazement, I met my present wife, again at a sports club. She was another dissatisfied wife and, after I'd chatted her up briefly, she agreed to visit me. Not surprisingly we ended up in bed together and thus began the most erotic and long-lasting relationship in my life. I will tell you about that in the next chapter. [comments and suggestions to rockhard4uc@gmail.com. I chat often on gmail and yahoo if you'd like to join me.]My life - part 1