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From an668512@anon.penet.fi Wed Jul 10 21:24:25 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Unusual First Time 
From: an668512@anon.penet.fi
Date: Wed, 10 Jul 1996 19:24:25 UTC


If You're not old enough, or you don't want to read
about an overly curious little girl's unusual first
time, don't read!

                 My First Time
               by someone's wife

     My husband would probably kill me if he saw this
file.  It's a good thing I know how to use the 'file
shredder' utility.  After I upload it, I'll make sure
there's no evidence of it here.  I'll also change or
leave out just enough that he can't recognize me in the
story if he ever reads this on the net.  I just had a
funny thought about how many of you guys might wonder
if this is your wife's story of her first sexual
contact.  Have you shared the internet with her? Even
in passing?  Hmmmm!  This is going to be fun!  I think
you'll see why I can't just tell him (or you, if you're
him) about it.
     I had just turned 12.  Like many girls I shot
passed many of the boys in my 6th grade class.  On my
birthday I was 4'11" and weighed 88 pounds.  In the
spring that year I had noticed the first signs of
expansion in the little bumps on my chest.  That
summer, like most in the past, my hair would be sun
bleached and body tanned, although this summer would be
different in several ways: it was the first one I felt
totally awkward in a swim suit (and cared), I also
became aware of how 'older' boys looked at me.  I
didn't know at the time whether it was in lust or
revulsion.
     There were many stirrings in my body; I was very
curious about sexual things and had begun masturbating
in earnest; I mean like every chance I got!  I was
totally fascinated by how I could get moist down there,
almost gooey!  I loved the way it felt to stroke around
the little button at the top of my secret place.  My
peach fuzz didn't really sprout into real pubic hair
until the following spring and I loved the smooth
velvety feel of my mound as I'd rub my button.  By Xmas
I had enough swells on my chest to get my first
training bra.  But all of that is jumping ahead a
little.  My *first time* happened that spring and would
lead to a summer of sexual activity unmatched since.
One in which I'd look for every opportunity, actually
create many with what was --I realize know-- reckless
abandon.  We almost got caught several times, but those
are other stories.
     This is about the first time.  It happened on one
of the first really nice Saturdays that spring.  I had
spring fever bad!  Dad and my older brother had gone
trout fishing and mom wanted to go antique shopping.  I
begged off, longing to just be out in the spring grass
and warm sun.  I was a little frustrated because I
found last year's suit to be too tight everywhere.  I'd
have to get a new one for summer for sure, but it would
do for today.
     I'd been laying in the cool grass face up for
about five minutes when I realized he was there.  We
began a playful game as we had many times in the past.
Innocent teasing and chasing.  Today though, it would
not stay so innocent!  Looking back I realize he was
more sexually mature than I; although I had never
considered that before.  I think now, he knew exactly
what he wanted that day!

     We were soon wrestling and rolling on the ground.
He out weighed me by at least 10 pounds, maybe more.
He ended up on top, kissing my face until I was
helpless with the giggles.  When he did it on my chest
in the "V" of my too tight swim top it sent a shot to
that secret place between my legs.  I tried to scramble
out from under him and he planted one right between my
slim legs on the tight fabric covering, almost biting
into my 12 year old virgin pussy.  It was like
electricity!  I let out a whoop I was sure would
attract someone!
     I pushed him away.  "Not here! ...my room!"  And
just that quickly we were headed for the privacy of the
house.  I felt my gooey secretions as I walked up the
stairs with him right behind me.  My heart raced and
tummy had excited butterflies in it.  I didn't know for
sure what we were going to do.  I just knew it was
going to be nasty! ...and lots of fun!
     I closed my room door and locked it.  I sat on the
edge of the bed and undid the swim top while peering
him right in his beautiful brown eyes.  He blinked as
he looked at my little girl chest.  He approached the
bed.  I sat there with my chest thrust forward trying
to maximize what I didn't yet have.  He kissed and
licked one then the other!  I was on fire and began
whimpering.  I would turn, offering one, then the other
to his tongue.  I had noticed how my little nipples
would get hard when I rubbed *down there* but never as
hard as this!
     I didn't even know what I wanted!  Somehow I knew
that he would give it to me what ever it was!  I
flopped back on my bed, my butt at the edge and legs
slightly spread.  He was immediately at my crotch.  My
hands trembled as I worked my thumbs into the tight
waistband.  I lifted my legs almost to my chest as I
quickly worked my too tight swim suit bottom down my
young thighs and off.  His tongue was already spreading
the damp folds of my bald little gash.
     My hips hunched with a mind of their own as his
relentless tongue went to work.  I held his head in my
hands trying to direct his attention to that little
swollen button.  I don't know how long it took, time
seemed to stand still, and I wanted it to last forever!
I don't know when my hands left his head, but they did.
I had grabbed my pillow and pushed it to my face,
somehow knowing that my scream would have woke the dead
in the graveyard on the other side of town if I didn't
muffle it.  I had brought my self to little peaks
before, but I guess I didn't know how to build it
higher, or had gotten scared of the sensations, or
something.  All I know is that this wasn't a peak.  It
was a mountain.  A mountain that turned out to be a
dam.  A dam holding back an ocean!  That's the only way
to describe it!
     Still he ate on!  Tilting his head this way and
that, lapping at my juices.  My hips would shake with
aftershocks.  I could finally take no more.  I slid off
the bed, setting on the floor.  I took his head in my
arms and held it to my chest.
     That's when I noticed... his... maleness.  I had
actually only seen a male penis once when my older
brother got out of the shower with the hall door open a
little.  It was a short little thing barely peeking out
of his dense curly hairs down there.  Mom had explained
about pubic hair and male and female parts, and periods
and...  Anyway, this was nothing like my brother's.  I
don't know what I expected, but this was long and sort
of redish in color and I wanted to get a closer look at
it.  I had him lay down on the bed.  He watched as I
stroked his tummy, studying the organ, and then with a
trembling hand, I touched it!  It was hotter than I had
expected.  It twitched and I jerked my hand back.  Some
of its wetness was on my fingers.  My heart raced as I
brought my fingers to my nose; I flared my nostrils
trying to detect any odor.  It was subtle.  I tasted
it, tentatively at first.  Then I knew; my tummy was
fluttering again and my little pussy twitched at the
thought: I wanted to do him as he had done me.  It was
perverse and nasty and right and natural all at the
same time; it was only fair, he had given me such
pleasure that way.
     I watched his face for any sign of protest as I
lowered my head toward his cock!  Seeing none, when I
knew I was close I turned and focused on the flaring
tip, opening my mouth and judged the shaft into my
mouth, like an astronaut lining up with the docking
shaft on another space craft.  Contact!  We had a good
docking!  It was hot and velvety!  It tasted a little
salty, but not bad.  I could feel his heartbeat in it!
Or maybe it was mine.  Wow!  I had no idea what I was
doing!  I tried not to bite with my teeth, I licked, I
sucked, I rubbed the shaft with my hand!  I let the
shaft go deep to the back of my mouth.  I felt a little
gagging, so I backed up a little.  I heard a moan and a
whimper and it was me!  I loved it!  My pussy began to
tingle again.  My legs spread as I leaned on my side,
almost resting my head on his tummy above his male
organ sliding around, in and out of my mouth!  I
lowered my hand a little further and found his ball
sack.  I fondled it in my hand felling the walnut size
eggs in it.  I was a little surprised at how soft his
hair was there; I guess I expected it to be course.
     He began hunching at my face.  His dick swelled as
I massaged his ball sack.  I was wondering how much
bigger the thing would get when I felt a surge shoot
through the shaft toward my nursing mouth.  It squirted
hotly across my tongue as I pulled my mouth off of the
twitching shaft, not sure if he was peeing or what.  I
crossed my eyes focusing on the tip as another gush
sprang from it.  I new it wasn't pee; it was a
clear-whitish color.  It was also thicker than piss.  I
was already tasting that first spurt on my tongue as
the second spurt hit my chin.  It didn't taste bad.
Salty and little pugnant maybe, but very hot.  I
remembered my mom's description of the whitish fluid
that a male contributes to make a baby.  That's what
this was!  Then my pussy twitched again remembering the
orgasm he had given me with his tongue.  I immediately
deduced that this squirting of juice was his version of
the explosion I had, and that babies couldn't be made
this way, not in your mouth!  Again, it was only right
and fair that I finish him this way; by the middle of
the third squirt, my mouth was locked tightly over the
twitching shaft.  My mouth filled with his juice as
another electric shock surged through my groin.  We
both whimpered and groaned as I milked his cock into my
hungry mouth.
     About when I was wondering how much there was
going to be, could I hold it all?  Should I swallow?
His flow subsided.  I sat up, using the back of my hand
to wipe some from my chin into my mouth, still awash
with his spunk.  I scooted up on the bed spreading my
legs on each side of his head.  I rolled the thinly
tectured juice around in my mouth savoring it.  I
decided I liked it, swallowing twice to get it all
down, licking and smacking my lips recording the new
taste.  He was already licking my dripping twat again!
     He licked me to another orgasm, not quite as
intense as the first one, but I stayed up there longer.
As I began coming down a little, I ran my fingers
around his ears to the back of his head and said, "Well
lover, there's only one thing left to do as far as I
know!"  I rolled over, pulled my knees up and stuck my
ass in the air.  "I hope you know how, cause I can only
guess!  I just know that I want it!"
     He licked me fully that way, pussy to butt hole, a
couple of times.  Then he mounted me, his paws
initially on my shoulder blades, then as his furry
belly used the crack of my upturned little girl buns to
line up his doggy dick with my virgin human fuck hole,
he wrapped his paws around my middle, pulling me back
to his bobbing slimy sex stick.  It missed my little
girl hole, stroking around my extended little button,
sending another round of electric shocks through my
quivering loins.  I reached a hand down and under,
guiding his pointed tip to my wet inner lips.  I don't
think I had a fully intact hymen; I had explored the
tight opening with my fingers before.  There was the
very briefest of burning sensation, a little painful;
it past quickly!
     In one or two quick strokes he was in me twice as
deep as my finger had ever been.  He popped out several
times as he quickly hunched at my upturned hindquarter.
Each time I guided him back in.  I heard his panting
and realized I was too!  I bit my bed clothes and then
my knuckle as he drove his doggy dick deeper and faster
into my tender little girl body.  A new sensation was
introduced: he was now so deep he had pushed a swollen
knot at the base of his doggy shaft into my opening,
stretching it even tighter.  I felt him hitting
something deep inside of me; he twitched there and I
shuttered all over!
     My belly suddenly felt warm with a new liquid
feeling and got even more squishy; I knew he shot
another dose of doggy sperm into my tummy.  I got an
image of me nursing a litter of puppies and giggled.  I
knew it wasn't really possible, it was just a silly
image!
     At that moment I felt closer to Prince than I had
ever felt to anyone; he still clutched me gently around
my chest, his big furry head all most nustling into my
shoulder and neck.  He licked my ear and cheek as I
turned toward him.  I would have kissed his mouth if
he'd let me.  He was no longer hunching and seemed to
want to back off; we both realized he was tightly
embedded in me.  The spreading wetness and his
relaxation let his knob finally pop out.  He pulled
back and I fell forward as slimy juice ran from my hole
down one thigh.  Prince licked me clean.  I had no
strength or desire to shoo him away.  Prince finally
got off the bed and laid on the floor licking himself.
     As I examined myself and my bed sheet there was
the slightest evidence of blood in the juices that were
everywhere.  If my mother had realized I washed my own
bed sheets that day, she'd have known something was up!
I know I should have felt guilty about what I had done,
but I didn't.  Sure it wasn't something I was going to
tell anyone about, until now, and anonymously.  That
was the first time; many would follow!  That summer I
was Princes' bitch; we did it every chance I got.  I
learned that Prince would fuck me when I was on my back
with my butt at the edge of the bed.  We got to the
point that I could lay on my side with my head on a
doubled up pillow; I'd guide him over my face and he'd
fuck my mouth that way until he dumped his hot doggy
spunk into my nursing mouth.  I loved that!
     My relationship with Prince was not without
problems.  He would be randy with me regardless of who
was around.  I would scold him when people where around
then make it up in private.  I doubt he understood.  I
heard my mom and dad arguing one night after dad had
witnessed Prince's nose up my skirt.  I was scared at
what I heard; dad threatened to have him fixed!
     All things must end, and it did late that fall
when Prince was killed by a car.  Mom and dad didn't
understand why I was so devastated by his loss.  How
could I remind them, 'You never get over your first
love!'  They got me a puppy for Christmas.  It was a
female.  Right after Xmas I had my first period.
     The following spring I discovered boys, and went
on with my social development.  Prince was a BIG dog; I
won't say what breed, or that Prince was his real name.
I guess I'd have to admit I was a little disappointed
in the size of my first boy cock.  That summer several
of my brother's friends, and that fall, my brother
himself, helped in my *skills instruction* in the
sexual arts.  I learned there are advantages to human
lovers, if you looked for it!  Several of them
commented on my natural talent.  But those are other
stories.
     My husband knew I wasn't a virgin when we married
and has prodded for some accounts of my early
relationships. I think they excite him, at least we
always end up in bed.  He has no idea though of how
much sperm I've had in me, much of it the K9 variety.
Lately, I've gotten the impression that he'd like me to
fuck some other guy while he watches.  At least he's
seemed interested in having me read several such
stories from here.  I wonder if he'd be receptive to
getting a dog, a big dog, a BIG MALE dog?  I've
fantasized about having two cocks to play with at once:
one human, one K9.  I'd suck one and fuck the other.
Or straddle my human lover taking his cock in my cunt,
then after we'd both enjoyed our dogs tongue at our
union, we'd have him fuck my ass --Prince and I never
did that-- while the human cock was still in my pussy.
I know the dog would lap up the human cum from my
pussy.  I wonder?.  No, I guess that would be too kinky
to expect!  Though I'm sure I'd do it if I had the
chance; not that I've ever considered myself bi.
     I'd love to hear from other gals who have
experience with animal love.  Any husbands who's wives
do animals?  Any ideas on how to get my husband
interested?

Bye, someone's wife
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