How I became addicted to a woman’s orgasm in 1975

Ok the title gives it away…..I’m older ( not old ). Or as I prefer to think of it….mature and experienced LOL. If you just have to know I’m 61 years old.

This is my story of how I became addicted to the female orgasm and why I have spent my life chasing them. While my friends developed hobbies during their life – my hobby is sex and the pursuit of the ultimate orgasm. Not mine – I can cum anytime anywhere, fast or slow. No my pursuit is for a woman’s orgasm – to play a part ( big or small ) in her achieving a body shaking, trembling, toe curling, full body orgasm that radiates out from her pussy. To be a spectator / participant with her is, to me, the ultimate rush.

Anyway to the story. I know it was a long time ago but it left such a permanent impression on me that I remember it like it happened moments ago.

I was at a small house party ( maybe 30 people ), you know one of those “ my parents are away come on over “ type. A little booze, lots of pot ( 70s pot – not the same as today ), good music, lots of laughs. I was dancing a slow dance with the prettiest girl there – tall, sexy blonde. I’m sure you know the feeling – overheating, overwhelmed by the scent of her hair, arms around each, feeling her breasts against me, hips swaying – sexy as hell. When the song ended she kissed my cheek and was gone.

In one of those oblivious sexual dazes I plop down on the nearest couch to cool off.

“ It’s rude to point “ I hear from my left.

I turn. It’s a girl I know but don’t really know. She’s a year older than me, short, sort of curvy, brown curly hair and a really cute face. “ What? “

“ It’s rude to point “ she says again and this time points her finger at my crotch.

I look down and I have a massive hard on straining against my pants. So obvious to anyone. I knew dancing with the blonde had turned me on but I didn’t realize how much of a tent I was making in my pants. A circus tent lol.

She stood up and held out her hand “ I can do something about that “ she said and led me across the room and outside onto the patio. She grabs a deck chair and drags it to a shadowed area.

“ Drop your pants and sit down “ I did as I was told. Starting to get an excitement / panicked feeling. She dropped to her knees in front of me, grabbed my throbbing cock, and gently licked the head.

Now to this point in my life I had fingered girls and had one hand job ( that was not my hand lol ) so when her mouth engulfed my cock I was out of my mind. I had never felt anything like it. So warm, so soft, so wet. I’d like to say that my first blowjob lasted a long time but really I was done the second her mouth touched me. That I didn’t cum for a minute or so I think was pretty good given the circumstances. She was bobbing up and down the first couple of inches of my cock ( I was so engorged that’s all that would fit ) and my orgasm came over me like a runaway train. I let loose an explosion of cum so hard I blew her mouth right off me. I was still cumming as she turned her head and spit a huge load of cum out of her mouth followed by a bunch of smaller spits as she tried to clean her mouth. ( She wasn’t a swallower and actually to this day I find it really sexy when a woman spits out my cum ).

After she finished spitting and I finished cumming in the air, she hopped up reached under her dress and slid her panties off.

“Your turn” she said and pulled me out of the chair. She sat down, swung a leg over each arm of the chair, then slid her dress up revealing her beautiful furry pussy. I knew what she wanted but I’d never eaten a pussy before so I got on my knees and just sort of planted my face into her lol. No idea what I was doing!

Her scent, her taste, her heat were all intoxicating. She pulled my head away and quietly but firmly directed me on how she wanted me to give her head. With words, her body movement, moving my head she gave a long beautiful lesson on the art of eating pussy. When to use my lips, my tongue, my teeth, fingers. Looking back she was so mature for her age and in complete control of her sexuality. My god I loved every second of it! She took a lot longer to cum than I did and the buildup was slower but I felt her change. Her breathing changed, her pussy was like molten lava against my tongue and lips. Her lips were swelling and I felt her clit harden. Even her hands on my head became firmer.

And then it started. Her legs were quivering, her hips bucking a little, I could hear her breathing speeding up but shallower and had little whimpers mixed in. Then she held my head firmly still, bucked her hips a couple of times hard against my mouth, let out a real guttural sound, hunched her shoulders and head forward then started to cum. She went from coiled up like a spring to straight back and twitching, a long drawn out moaning sigh coming out of her. God it was so beautiful, so sexy, so surreal that I had just helped her get there. I felt like super man! I was licking her like a crazy fool trying to drink in everything that was flowing from her. It was the greatest feeling of my life.

From that moment on I was hooked. I forgot about my own great orgasm and all I could think of was her. How she tasted, how she sounded, how she looked in the midst of her orgasm. I wanted to see that, feel that every day, all day. My entire sexual life has been the pursuit of the feeling I had that night.

If you made it this far in my long story thank you for reading. It was nice to relive it again.

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4 comments

  1. This made me smile. I, too, am a “mature” woman and can imagine/remember the sweet innocence of our youth after reading your memory. Thanks for sharing.

  2. I’m a mature man and I remember those days when I was younger. I wish they would still happen now but unfortunately many things seem to get in the way. Great story.

  3. I didn’t cum the first time, but I did later. I found she loved my tongue when I returned the favor, and it was the absolute best feeling, making her cum. My first real bj, was by her husband and he swallowed! Never forget that, and when I eventually returned the favor, so did I.

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