About

I come here primarily to watch videos and look at photos and masturbate. So now you know what I am up to if you see me on-line. (Don't tell my parents.)

I'd love to chat, too.

Aside from pornography :-), I enjoy skiing, sailing, traveling and gardening.

My sexual awakening began at summer camp, when I first started to notice girls. One quirky thing was that the wisps of pubic hair peeking out from their bathing suits was a surprise and a turn-on.

There was one girl, in particular, Claire, who had quite a bit of hair on her inner thighs. I thought she looked so womanly and mature and she totally captivated me. On the last day, we were assigned to a canoe together and I was able to admire her young woman's curves as she paddled in front of me.

That night, laying awake in my sleeping bag, idly playing with my penis and thinking of her body, I had my first orgasm. I lay still for a few moments, both stunned and amazed, but brought back to reality by the puddle of semen trickling down my thigh.

The first time I had sex was with an older woman, Gladys, who had hired me as a tutor for a computer class she was taking.

As I was leaving after our last session, she gave me a hug and said, "Thank you, I couldn't have done it without you."

Her embrace seemed to last longer than a friendly hug and I became aware of her breasts pressed against my chest and her pudendum against my thigh.

"Have you ever been with a woman?" she whispered.
"No," I admitted.
"Come, I'll show you." She took my hand and led me into her bedroom.

"Help me off with these" as she sat on the edge of the bed slipping off the sweatpants she was wearing. My heart pounding I pulled off her panties. Opening her legs, she took my hand and guided my fingers over her genitals, naming the parts as I touched them.

"Let's see what you have," she said. I took off my pants and underwear while she removed her top and brassiere and lay back on the bed.

Taking my hard penis in her hand, she traced her finger around the glans and along the spectacularly sensitive part on the underside of the shaft. Gripping it tightly, a couple of strokes was all it took for me to capitulate, shooting a ribbon of semen across her belly and right breast.

Laughing, she said "Slow down cowboy," as she dabbed herself with a tissue.
"Are you ready to lose your virginity?"
"Yes," I croaked.

She gently pushed me back on the bed and climbed on top of me, guiding me into her with her hand.

I had never felt anything so good as her warm, wetness enveloped me. She seemed lost in another world, eyes closed, head tilted back, breasts bouncing, a little moan with each downstroke. Shifting position so that she was lying on top of me, her breasts pressed into my chest, her legs between my open legs, she ground herself against me. A deep moan and I could feel her vagina repeatedly contracting around me. Then a moment of stillness.

Rolling off me and spreading her legs, she said, "Fuck me right heartily."

I ran my hands up the back of her thighs to the inside of her knees and pushed her knees up to her chest and spread them apart. Her wet, reddened vulva spread open in front of me.

Once again guided by her hand, I entered her. Slow and tentative to start, my thrusting, with her urging of "Oh, yes," became faster, deeper and more aggressive. Tension built and built, my body tingling unbearably until the exquisite, throbbing release as I pumped my sperm into her.

We lay side-by-side for some time, listening to each other's breathing.
"Come back next week," she said.
"But your class is over," I replied.
"Yes, but yours isn't"
And in the weeks that followed, we practiced all manner of positions, giving and receiving oral, mutual masturbation, prostate and g-spot massage and other delights.

I’d love to hear about your feelings and experiences.