maturegent
01-27-2010, 12:12 PM
:)It would really help you understand if I could tell you about her childhood, growing up on that little truck farm with no close neighbors, only her and her brother to play with each other, and the animals. She was such an unusual woman. She loved sex (and 'LOTS' of it) just for the pure sake of sex.
My wife was 18, and I was 19 when we married. When I was a teen, a much older lady (about 50 I think) that I had known for several years, ask me if I would let her teach me how to make love to a woman. She taught me for two years, and by that time I knew more about the female body, and how it works then most men ever know. I was too young to marry the first time a girl ask me to marry her, My wife was the second. We had stayed up all night new years eve., and then late new years day we fell asleep together on the bed. In the middle of the night I woke up, because she had my leg between hers, and was humping it. I slid my hand up under her skirt, oh boy, no panties. Her pussy was soaked, and as I played with her in only a minute she orgasmed. I then shucked my pants, and underwear, and got between her legs. As I moved up over her, she reached down taking hold of my dick, guided me into her pussy. She orgasmed several more times before I did. The next day, she said to me, Bill, we are getting married. (It was the weekend that we spent talking, that she told me that that night was when she knew that I was different) 23 days later we married.
you accuse me of teasing you with hints about my first wife. I really didn't/don't mean to tease you. Several of you have ask for more information about my first wife. I have thought long, and hard about how I can communicate that information to you without breaking posting rules. As of yet, I don't have an answer. I will, however try to give you some additional information.
She was definitely one of a kind. So unique. Yes, I know, we are 'all' unique in our own way, but she was 'SO' much more unique then the rest of us. First of all, she was 'SO' sexy beautiful. Men, and women looked at her. Men looked at her with longing, and lust. Women looked at her with envy. (and sometimes lust) There was that something about her that made her uniquely special. The first year of our marriage I witnessed a huge change in her. I say she changed, but perhaps that's not fair. I think that what I witnessed was her just being herself. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, that her early years on that little truck farm, with just her and her brother watching the animals, and what that led too shaped her personality, her desires, her attitude toward sex, her attitude toward dress! She never wore a bra,or panties. she had the most beautiful body you can imagine, and loved to show it off. (She was born in 1930, so grew up during the great depression. As a child the only item of clothing she ever wore was a dress her mother made from flower sacks. As an adult, most of the time she wore only a 'house dress' usually a v-neck, or a button down the front. full skirt, down to just above the knee.) Then the incident with Jiggs, that caused us to spend an entire weekend talking, revealing ourselves to each other. I mean holding 'NOTHING' back. Our lives were laid bare. By the end of that weekend I knew 'everything about her, and she knew 'everything' about me. Then we talked about 'us'. We reaffirmed our love for each other, our commitment to each other, and vowed to live our lives to the fullest, and to do it together. I now think that weekend talk, and then revealing her entire life to me, and my commitment to her, to accept her, 'ALL OF HER' As she is, who she is, freed her up to just be herself. And that is what I saw that I thought at the time was change. It was because of this very uniqueness about my wife that caused people who come to know her, to confide in her. A lot of the women I met and come to know were ether introduced to me by my wife, or they were referred to me by my wife. She did not hesitate to bring a woman home that she thought 'we' could help. She had such an openness about sex, that you would first gasp, but then you wanted more, of whatever more was. There were times when we had guest, if she chose, when serving a gentleman, if he looked, he could see both tits. And if he paid attention, he would get glimpses of pussy. I know for a fact, that many men after an evening at our house, took his wife home and f***** her brains out. I know because they told me.
About twenty years ago my brother in-law said to me, "I will give you credit for one thing. You have married the most beautiful women I have ever seen".
My wife was 18, and I was 19 when we married. When I was a teen, a much older lady (about 50 I think) that I had known for several years, ask me if I would let her teach me how to make love to a woman. She taught me for two years, and by that time I knew more about the female body, and how it works then most men ever know. I was too young to marry the first time a girl ask me to marry her, My wife was the second. We had stayed up all night new years eve., and then late new years day we fell asleep together on the bed. In the middle of the night I woke up, because she had my leg between hers, and was humping it. I slid my hand up under her skirt, oh boy, no panties. Her pussy was soaked, and as I played with her in only a minute she orgasmed. I then shucked my pants, and underwear, and got between her legs. As I moved up over her, she reached down taking hold of my dick, guided me into her pussy. She orgasmed several more times before I did. The next day, she said to me, Bill, we are getting married. (It was the weekend that we spent talking, that she told me that that night was when she knew that I was different) 23 days later we married.
you accuse me of teasing you with hints about my first wife. I really didn't/don't mean to tease you. Several of you have ask for more information about my first wife. I have thought long, and hard about how I can communicate that information to you without breaking posting rules. As of yet, I don't have an answer. I will, however try to give you some additional information.
She was definitely one of a kind. So unique. Yes, I know, we are 'all' unique in our own way, but she was 'SO' much more unique then the rest of us. First of all, she was 'SO' sexy beautiful. Men, and women looked at her. Men looked at her with longing, and lust. Women looked at her with envy. (and sometimes lust) There was that something about her that made her uniquely special. The first year of our marriage I witnessed a huge change in her. I say she changed, but perhaps that's not fair. I think that what I witnessed was her just being herself. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, that her early years on that little truck farm, with just her and her brother watching the animals, and what that led too shaped her personality, her desires, her attitude toward sex, her attitude toward dress! She never wore a bra,or panties. she had the most beautiful body you can imagine, and loved to show it off. (She was born in 1930, so grew up during the great depression. As a child the only item of clothing she ever wore was a dress her mother made from flower sacks. As an adult, most of the time she wore only a 'house dress' usually a v-neck, or a button down the front. full skirt, down to just above the knee.) Then the incident with Jiggs, that caused us to spend an entire weekend talking, revealing ourselves to each other. I mean holding 'NOTHING' back. Our lives were laid bare. By the end of that weekend I knew 'everything about her, and she knew 'everything' about me. Then we talked about 'us'. We reaffirmed our love for each other, our commitment to each other, and vowed to live our lives to the fullest, and to do it together. I now think that weekend talk, and then revealing her entire life to me, and my commitment to her, to accept her, 'ALL OF HER' As she is, who she is, freed her up to just be herself. And that is what I saw that I thought at the time was change. It was because of this very uniqueness about my wife that caused people who come to know her, to confide in her. A lot of the women I met and come to know were ether introduced to me by my wife, or they were referred to me by my wife. She did not hesitate to bring a woman home that she thought 'we' could help. She had such an openness about sex, that you would first gasp, but then you wanted more, of whatever more was. There were times when we had guest, if she chose, when serving a gentleman, if he looked, he could see both tits. And if he paid attention, he would get glimpses of pussy. I know for a fact, that many men after an evening at our house, took his wife home and f***** her brains out. I know because they told me.
About twenty years ago my brother in-law said to me, "I will give you credit for one thing. You have married the most beautiful women I have ever seen".