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Please read the opening post and pay attention to what you are posting here. No discussion of underage sexual activity is allowed here at Lit.
 
Please read the opening post and pay attention to what you are posting here. No discussion of underage sexual activity is allowed here at Lit.

Hmmmm. Maybe this thread isnt as fun as I thought. I was having happy memories earlier today of different "firsts" not just sexual. The under age thing clearly wasn't on my mind...

Maybe close this thread?? Not worth the headache
 
The first time I gave and then received oral sex was late in life. Summer after my first year in college, right before my 19th birthday. But I remember being so excited to go down on her. Just chomping at the bit, so to speak, and then thoroughly being turned off whilst doing it. She had never shaved in her life. Ever. And whilst I had played in other ways with girls who either just tidied up a bit down there, did minimal to little trimming, or maybe just shaved every so often... I had never seen such a bush. And to this day haven't seen anything that comes even close. Her bush was so wild and unkempt I had a hard time even seeing where one part of her anatomy started and another began. Moses parted the Red Sea; I parted the Black. Additionally, it was so thick and coarse, that it literally abraded my face as I went about attempting my business. Not only that, every once and a while I was forced to stop as I discovered lint wads and (for lack of a better term) dust bunnies stuck in some of her public hair that I would need to remove as me moving my mouth and head uncovered them deep in the underbrush of the hairy forest. Needless to say it still astonishes me to this day that after such a disappointing (and a bit gag inducing- me and hair in my mouth don't exactly mesh well) first time of being able to lick a pussy, I have come to love it so much now.

I will say though, that the following reciprocated oral (my first blowjob ever) was spectacular. I remember being out of breath afterwards. And since it was close to lunch, after I came and she swallowed it, I asked if she wanted to go get some food asking if she had eaten anything yet that day. I still remember how fucking unbelievably erotic her response of "Well I kind of just did."

That moment can be pinpointed as the start of me thinking a woman eating my cum... swallowing it from the source, eating it as a topping on food, drinking it from a shot glass, licking it off of the floor, and on and on and on... As one of my all time favorite, most erotic, and enjoyable sex acts to behold. And it is paramount in any submissive's service to me. Consuming copious amounts of "My Gift."
 
I first shaved at 47. :D it just wasn't on my radar before then. *shrug*

I quit shaving at 49. Tired of the upkeep, and I like my bush. :cool:
 
I first shaved at 47. :D it just wasn't on my radar before then.

I quit shaving at 49. Tired of the upkeep, and I like my bush. :cool:

Bush can definitely be beautiful. Hers made me think of Tolkien's Mirkwood. Not the most idyllic for a first time attempting cunnilingus.

But good on you for being proud of what you got and rocking it.
 
Bush can definitely be beautiful. Hers made me think of Tolkien's Mirkwood. Not the most idyllic for a first time attempting cunnilingus.

But good on you for being proud of what you got and rocking it.

Firstly, I am not that hairy. In addition, I am not opposed to occasionally shaving part or all for a partner's sake, but good hygiene is a must regardless.

Personal standards vary, however. I recall going to visit an out-of-town lover and having to gently push him away as he made his way downtown shortly after my arrival. 'I want to shower first,' I explained. He grabbed my hips and gave me a look as if to say, 'Your shower can wait. I can't.'

:eek::D:eek:
 
Personal standards vary, however. I recall going to visit an out-of-town lover and having to gently push him away as he made his way downtown shortly after my arrival. 'I want to shower first,' I explained. He grabbed my hips and gave me a look as if to say, 'Your shower can wait. I can't.'

:eek::D:eek:

The man had priorities. I can't blame him. ;)
 
Hmmmm. Maybe this thread isnt as fun as I thought. I was having happy memories earlier today of different "firsts" not just sexual. The under age thing clearly wasn't on my mind...

Maybe close this thread?? Not worth the headache

On the contrary, I think that is a great thread idea. Some people are already sharing stories, and it has a lot of promise. They just need to leave out their ages for some things so we don't risk getting the site into any trouble.
 
My first car was a Mercury Sable. A pretty little green car with headlights that went across the entire front of the car as one connected bar of lights, a speedometer that only went up to 85, and over 160,000 miles on it from my mother and brother who both had it before me (in addition to the person we bought it used from). Her name was Betsy. What a sweet, sweet, ride. :cool::cool::cool:
 
I don't remember my first masturbation but I know I've been doing it since young. Since before I knew what exactly I was doing.

My first time having sex was awful. I was just barely legal. It was the first time for both of us and we only had about an hour before my mom would get home from work. He had no idea about foreplay and I honestly just didn't want to be the only virgin in my group of friends anymore. He was big, the biggest guy I've ever been with to date. Lasted about 2 minutes. Didn't even get all the way undressed. I started bleeding immediately after and didn't stop for 3 days. I got scared and I had been broken and confessed to my mom. Obviously I was fine, and I tattled on myself for no reason.

My first orgasm was after the guy above and I had broken up. I was at an anime convention. They played hentai from 1-5am in one of the event rooms for 18+. One guy there was really really drunk. Him and his friend we're doing their best to get into my and my friends pants. He was cute, but i wasn't interested in sloppy drunk sex. So i told him if he could remember my name tomorrow that I'd have sex with him. He found me the next day, all full of sly confidence, leaned down to my ear, "I remember your name, its MD". We snuck off to a friends hotel room. We could barely stay clothed in our way up. I'd never had sex with basically a stranger before, and while averagely endowed, he was far more experienced than i was and knew what he was doing. Once we finished we got dressed, and the friend who's hotel room we used tried to get in, luckily we had placed the chain lock or we would have been discovered. We managed to escape with none the wiser, he pinned me against the wall in the hallway for a long deep kiss and we went our separate ways. He lit the fire in me, realizing that sex could actually be enjoyable.
 
First actual kiss: New Year's Eve party, I was seventeen and had been spending time with the smart, funny boy who worked at the video store. We hung out for almost a year and all I got out of him was that one peck. Later discovered he was gay. Incredibly frustrating at the time, but better than becoming a teen mom!

First French kiss: the boy who drove the van for my college choir when we travelled to sing in some competition thing. He was friendly and outgoing, I was shy and very awkward. He had a big mouth and big lips, came on pretty strong and left me slightly traumatized - I swear I thought he might actually swallow my head. We remained friendly although we never dated, and he was henceforth referred to amongst my close girlfriends as Mr. Please-Don't-Eat-My-Face.

First really good kiss: classmate and friend of MPDEMF, above. The occasion was my 21st birthday, Mr.P's folks were out of town, and it seemed a good excuse for a party. I noticed classmate friend right away. He was cute, but more importantly to me, he had that quiet, relaxed confidence that I am so drawn to. I heard he was very popular with the girls (shocker) and I resigned myself to admire him from afar... until he asked me to dance, and made me feel like Ginger Rogers. He drove me home after the party and walked me to the door, where he put his hands on the back of my neck and gently pulled me to him for a long, soft, sweet kiss that turned me into the proverbial pile of girly goo.

Best birthday present evar. :heart::eek:
 
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I just remembered my first experience with someone intentionally lying to someone else. I was totally bewildered and kept correcting him until he told me to just shut up :p I was about 12 :eek: I truly had a sheltered, idyllic upbringing.. :rolleyes:
 
I first shaved at 47. :D it just wasn't on my radar before then. *shrug*

I quit shaving at 49. Tired of the upkeep, and I like my bush. :cool:

40.

And I waxed.
I remember working out with my 26 year old GF and she was talking about a girl at work who got pubes all over the toilet seat, and she said OH MY GOD who even has PUBES anymore???

And I was all d'oh.

Waxed the next day.
 
My first real kiss was in the eighth grade. Tongue and all. We used to make out before class started at school.

I had kissed before but I was kind imitating what I had seen with no idea of why I was doing it. Not sexual. Hey. Let's smash lips together. Other people are doing it.
 
I still have the recipe for the first cake I made, it's got chocolate and coffee nom nom nom! And I spelled the ingredient FLOWER :p :rolleyes:
 
my firsts are unpostable by apparent rules

I can't even think of a way to creatively post it
 
Can you describe the memories? The experience(s) without saying age?

Ah yes ok, first kiss was spin the bottle during a birthday party, nothing special really, all the guys and girls basically kissed but it was just pecks

First sex was at my boyfriends house of 6mo- a year dating I think, we had been together for a while and it was like a gradual slowish course to fucking. We both wanted it bad. It was kind of funny, sort of like just rubbing on each other then like lining it all up and backing off a little until it slipped in and we just went for it. Then it was all the time, lots of sex in cars. Lots of sex in cars on country roads, any road, every road, parking lots, parks. It was bad, I'm really surprised I did not end up pregnant.

First blow job same guy, probably before having sex but I don't know for sure. My parents bought me a Nintendo, apparently they thought having video games would help keep boys hands to themselves, but no, we just turned it on and went at it.

First masturbating, I'm not sure, I was a prude when it came to that.
 
I used an electric razor in my early years, which really just kept things manageable. I didn't use it often and would usually let enough time pass that it was easier and faster just to trim up with scissors. When I was older and sexuality active I started shaving with a razor. I was under the impression that men didn't like body hair on women, and no one I was with ever told me any different. I still shave now. Bit mostly the lips, I leave a little on my pubic area as I tend to get razor burn there than anywhere else.
 
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