New lovers (M/F) after a month’s separation.

This is my third story that I will recount here. My first one appears to have been more popular that the second, so I’ll skip a few months into our relationship to bypass the awkwardness.

Story one: Losing my virginity, the first time I went down on her. http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/310ppy/my_first_sexual_experience_as_a_late_bloomer/

Story two: The first time receiving a BJ. http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/33201b/losing_my_virginity_at_29_continued_mf/

I had just returned from the Philippines. I had been doing some work there for a while and Tracy had remained in Japan. We had last spent time together about three weeks before in Kyoto Japan in this little hotel. Anyway, we had been keeping in contact via email and it was clear to both of us that we were “dating” but the subject had not formally been broached. Anyway, I was getting back to Tokyo and Tracy had a place in town. She asked me to meet her at a Starbucks around the corner from her place.

Losing my virginity at 29 continued (M/F)

I have received a few requests for the follow on or continuation of my previous story about the first time I ever went down on a woman.

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/310ppy/my_first_sexual_experience_as_a_late_bloomer/

I’ll relay it now though I must admit the act of going down on her is my foremost memory of this evening. Being with a woman and eating pussy had been the focus of a great deal of dreaming, imagination and even reading. Enough, back to my “first night”.

I kissed her again gently on the lips and then on the small tears that were tracing their way down her cheeks. She held me in her arms for several minutes as her breathing slowed down again, her head buried in my chest, her fingers digging into my back. Her body would continue to twitch every few seconds. I could feel her wet mound rub against my leg. To say I was hard, would be an understatement. My cock was hurting it was so ‘alive’. I was very conscious of trying not to touch her with it, worried that simply its first touch by female skin would make me cum.

(M)y first sexual experience, as a late bloomer, going down on my (F)riend.

I suppose I was a little of a “late bloomer,” but that is how things had worked out. I was 29, and a virgin with zero sexual experience of any kind. So that is how the table was set when I found myself in an amazing woman’s room on this particular night. She was a year younger and we had met a few months before, though we only socialized in larger groups. Things seemed to be clicking a little differently however, on this particular night.

It was late and I was at her place. I had been expecting to go home and I was a little surprised when she suggested that I should stay for the night. She returned shortly from changing into a t-shirt and a pair of sweats and climbed into her bed. She said that I could join her or sleep on another bed in the room. I removed my clothes leaving my boxers on. Blood was coursing through my ears. I could barely hear myself thinking. I actually asked if she minded that I only had boxers as I had no nightclothes or shorts. I climbed into the right side of the bed and lay there with this beautiful woman to my side. We talked for a few minutes and she rolled over with her back to me. She was so warm. Her hair was just a few inches from my nose. The entire situation was intoxicating. She reached over with a hand, took my arm, and draped it over her waist. I was simply mesmerized. The heat from her body and the pheromones that tingled my nose were almost giving me a headache.