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I was raised in a vey strict Catholic family. Sex was never discussed, and the only thing the nuns taught me about sex was never to let a man put his face between my thighs, that was wrong and evil and dirty and disgusting! I couldn't wait to move out, and the day I turned legal (18), I did. I got a job working as a maid at a motel.
I wanted a boyfriend and wanted to go wild, find out what sex was all about.
I did start dating, but I didn't find anyone I really wanted to have my first sexual exprience with. It took me a couple of years.
I was 20 and was dating this one guy pretty steadily. We'd always end the date with a kiss at my door. The kisses were starting to get pretty passionate.
Because of my curiosity about sex, I read two magazines a lot: Cosmopolitan and Playgirl. Some of the other maids told me that men get much harder than what they show in Playgirl, so I was curious about that, too.
One article described in quite explicit detail how to suck a man's cock. It said to practice on a banana, and how to do that. The article said a man's cock has very sensitive flesh, and if you could suck on a peeled banana without breaking it, and without gagging on it, you were ready for the real thing.
After one of my dates with my boyfriend, I felt I was ready. At the end of our date, I told him I had a surprise for him. For the first time, instead of kissing at the door, I invited him in. I was so eager to try out what I had leared and had been practicing, I wasted no time getting his pants off of him and doing to him what I'd been practicing. He trembled and he fired into my mouth. I hadn't really expected that, and damn did he taste NASTY! I rushed to the bathroom to get rid of the taste.
We talked for a while and he finally asked me if I wanted him to make love to me. I thought that sounded pretty good to me, I wanted to experience that. He shoved his way into me, he wasn't at all gentle and it really HURT! But by the end of the night, I began to feel better about his thrusting, and I started to enjoy it a little.
From then on, we would always end our dates in bed. The sex felt good, in a plaeasant sort of way, but didn't really excite me.
One day he told me he didn't want to go out at all, just make love to me. I realized he was only interested in me for sex, not for ME, and I threw him out.
Boyfriend #2 (at age 23) was a fireman. Firemen are supposed to be HOT, right? I mean, think of fireman calendars! But when I got him naked, I was surprised to find a beer gut and not much of a cock. Our relationship didn't really work out. It's kind of ironic, because my current husband owns and restored an old fire truck (but he's not a fireman) and he has a couple of firefighters uniforms, and sex with my make-believe fireman is always a whole lot hotter than with that real-life fireman was!
At 26 I married a coworker with whom I'd been instantly smitten. It wasn't until after our I Do's that I found out this man had almost ZERO sex drive. We were married 17 years and made love all of 6 times! He died when I was 43.
I didn't meet The KittyKatEater until 2 years later, I was 45, he was 40. He was surprised that I had never had an orgasm, and sweet man that he is, on our 4th date, he slowly, patiently, teasingly worked on me until I did come, all over his face! He always enters me slowly, gently, until I feel completely STUFFED full of him! (Mmmmm, I love that!). And I love to suck on his cock, and I don't mind swallowing, he actually tastes pretty good, certainly a whole lot better than that first guy in my 20s. And he's much more appreciative of my sucking him than that first guy was all those years ago. Plus I love him so much, I think that makes a BIG difference in my enjoyment of him.
I think I've learned more about sex in my 10 years of my second marriage, than I ever did in my first 45 years! Now I find myself trying to come up with sexy new things for us to enjoy, and to show KKE how much I love him. Things I've intrroduced into our love life include mutual spanking (gentle and playful, never hard), romantic bubblebaths for two by candlelight, and sex in semi-public places (in the woods, in lakes, we even once made love in a freight elevator lobby after-hours in a mall, with only two big potted plam trees to hide what we were doing if anyone should have showed up).
So....how did YOU learn about sex?
I wanted a boyfriend and wanted to go wild, find out what sex was all about.
I did start dating, but I didn't find anyone I really wanted to have my first sexual exprience with. It took me a couple of years.
I was 20 and was dating this one guy pretty steadily. We'd always end the date with a kiss at my door. The kisses were starting to get pretty passionate.
Because of my curiosity about sex, I read two magazines a lot: Cosmopolitan and Playgirl. Some of the other maids told me that men get much harder than what they show in Playgirl, so I was curious about that, too.
One article described in quite explicit detail how to suck a man's cock. It said to practice on a banana, and how to do that. The article said a man's cock has very sensitive flesh, and if you could suck on a peeled banana without breaking it, and without gagging on it, you were ready for the real thing.
After one of my dates with my boyfriend, I felt I was ready. At the end of our date, I told him I had a surprise for him. For the first time, instead of kissing at the door, I invited him in. I was so eager to try out what I had leared and had been practicing, I wasted no time getting his pants off of him and doing to him what I'd been practicing. He trembled and he fired into my mouth. I hadn't really expected that, and damn did he taste NASTY! I rushed to the bathroom to get rid of the taste.
We talked for a while and he finally asked me if I wanted him to make love to me. I thought that sounded pretty good to me, I wanted to experience that. He shoved his way into me, he wasn't at all gentle and it really HURT! But by the end of the night, I began to feel better about his thrusting, and I started to enjoy it a little.
From then on, we would always end our dates in bed. The sex felt good, in a plaeasant sort of way, but didn't really excite me.
One day he told me he didn't want to go out at all, just make love to me. I realized he was only interested in me for sex, not for ME, and I threw him out.
Boyfriend #2 (at age 23) was a fireman. Firemen are supposed to be HOT, right? I mean, think of fireman calendars! But when I got him naked, I was surprised to find a beer gut and not much of a cock. Our relationship didn't really work out. It's kind of ironic, because my current husband owns and restored an old fire truck (but he's not a fireman) and he has a couple of firefighters uniforms, and sex with my make-believe fireman is always a whole lot hotter than with that real-life fireman was!
At 26 I married a coworker with whom I'd been instantly smitten. It wasn't until after our I Do's that I found out this man had almost ZERO sex drive. We were married 17 years and made love all of 6 times! He died when I was 43.
I didn't meet The KittyKatEater until 2 years later, I was 45, he was 40. He was surprised that I had never had an orgasm, and sweet man that he is, on our 4th date, he slowly, patiently, teasingly worked on me until I did come, all over his face! He always enters me slowly, gently, until I feel completely STUFFED full of him! (Mmmmm, I love that!). And I love to suck on his cock, and I don't mind swallowing, he actually tastes pretty good, certainly a whole lot better than that first guy in my 20s. And he's much more appreciative of my sucking him than that first guy was all those years ago. Plus I love him so much, I think that makes a BIG difference in my enjoyment of him.
I think I've learned more about sex in my 10 years of my second marriage, than I ever did in my first 45 years! Now I find myself trying to come up with sexy new things for us to enjoy, and to show KKE how much I love him. Things I've intrroduced into our love life include mutual spanking (gentle and playful, never hard), romantic bubblebaths for two by candlelight, and sex in semi-public places (in the woods, in lakes, we even once made love in a freight elevator lobby after-hours in a mall, with only two big potted plam trees to hide what we were doing if anyone should have showed up).
So....how did YOU learn about sex?

In his defense, he was terribly ill his last 3 years before he dies. But that still doesn't expain why only 6 times in our first 6 years. I even had a tough time getting him to make love with me on our Honneymoon! I guess in his own way he loved me, and I know I loved him or I wouldn't have stuck by him so long.
Anyway, KKE is an ardent supporter of the Southern Poverty Law Center (SPLC), a law firm that fights hate groups and teaches tolerance in schools all across America; they are the ones who bankrupted the KKK! We love the story of HOW they bankrupted the KKK: this woman who was a victim of the KKK's hate crimes and sued them through the SPLC, won in court and wound up getting EVERYTHING the KKK owned, including the huge mansion that used to be the KKK's headquarters! Now THAT's justice! Of course (unfortunately), other hate groups still exist, but at least the terror and power the KKK held over the south for 150 years is gone now. Anyway, I don't think my husband would appeciate being called KKK instead of KKE.