First Share
The very first time I ever shared a partner was my first real girlfriend, I had had girl, friends before, but Shirley was my first proper partner.
I had been enjoying masturbation for years, had had a bit of hand and mouth with a friend my age and had had a few years of play with my elderly neighbour John.
Shirl was the girl I lost my virginity to and I was only her second (so she said).
We found it was really hard to get with each other, my house was no good, we did go to Lou’s house but Shirl would never do more than kiss in front of Louise or our gang of friends.
We snatched a few intimate moments at places like youth clubs if we were careful, and on trains (on the old-style carriages with no interconnecting doors) where if we were alone as the train pulled off, we had privacy till we hit the next station at least, but we both were desperate for a place we could be alone.
It was John who offered us the solution, he said we were welcome to use his house whenever we liked and the idea of a bed, and a closed door was perfect for us.
I had not told Shirley about the wanking and sucking and watching me and Joh had done but said he was just the weird guy I mow the lawn for and do odd jobs for.
She asked why I said weird and I told her, he wasn’t really weird as such but I know he was a naturist and when alone he liked to be as he called it “textile free”.
She was very interested and asked me if he was ever naked when I was there? and I said “a few times, but it didn’t bother me as I was just doing the work I was being paid for and didn’t pay him any mind”.
She joked with me about it and asked was his cock big or small? and I lied and said I never watched him to see at which she laughed.
So we took him up on his offer and we had ourselves a house literally on my doorstep (she lived a few miles and 2 stops on the local trainline away) where we could explore each other and eventually had full intercourse on John’s bed.
John would always greet us but remain downstairs or in the garden, he never tried to watch us or be a part of anything we were doing he was totally happy at providing us a venue for our sex.
After we had sex, we used to join John for a cup of tea or watch the telly and after the first few times where Shirl felt very embarrassed, it started to be easier for her and she never felt like he was thinking “I know what you’ve just been doing” lol
After a few months, she asked him one day after a particularly heated pounding from me, why he was never naked as she thought he was a confirmed naturist.
John said he was but would not be naked where it might make someone feel uncomfortable (meaning her) and I leapt on this by saying “I couldn’t care less!” to which he laughed “oh thanks, so I have your approval then?” we all laughed and the Shirl said what I had been hoping for, that it was ok with her too.
I was very pleased, I so wanted her to see his cock, it dwarfed my tiny cock, I wanted to see her eyes widen as she took his length in (so to speak) I was small, about 5½ inches long, but reasonable thick, (enough to make her squeak on occasion lol) but I was genuinely so eager to see her admire his b**st of a penis.
He said that if we were sure, that he wouldn’t cover up in future and we both said “cool” or something to that effect.
The next time we visited, she had been going on about his nudity all day to me, I was certain she was actually getting herself into a state imagining this old man naked in front of her.
We were welcomed into his house as usual he had a robe on to answer the door and as we moved into his lounge, he took off the robe and was naked for the first time in front of Shirl.
I could see her eyes were locked on his huge flaccid cock, his heavy balls and his length slapped on his thighs as he walked and as he made us all a brew and brought it in, Shirl was not even discrete about her interest in his length.
I was loving her attention she was giving and I knew what might happen to John, as I knew his love was being watched, and here he was with 2 teens watching him, one of them a pretty blonde girl.
At first however he remained limp and Shirley asked him about his naturism and how long, etc how he knew he liked it etc and then asked did he not get embarrassed if he got excited?
John explained that naturism for him wasn’t a sexual thing, it was a lifestyle thing.
If he did get an erection, he would “either ignore it, or deal with it” which we all laughed at.
“If I’m at the beach, for example, I might go in the water to reduce the effect or lie on my front, its not the done thing to push your arousal in peoples faces” he told us.
He said if we wanted to try the lifestyle out, his house is a safe place to see if we like it and that we were welcome to be textile free or clothed as we wished.
When we were alone upstairs later Shirl was full off questions from me, “would you go nude? Did you see how big it was? Imagine that erect! Do you think he wanks a lot?” I said in a cowardly way that I would if she would and after a few minutes she replied with that she would if I would first.
“what, do you mean?” I asked (knowing full well) and she said that if I dared to strip naked and visit him downstairs, she would take her clothes off too.
She added that she would go to bra and panties at least, and I knew that I had her.
I got up and said “come on then, prove it” with a laugh and left the bedroom and went don’t where John was watching the horse racing on telly.
I said how we had come to join him and without a further word I stripped off my jeans, t-shirt and pants and stood next to the sofa with him looking up at me from his lounger and Shirl bright red in the face and nervous.
I was erect and my short length was rock hard as she seemed to think about things, then she amazed me (and John) by walking in front of the telly and looking at John as she took off her sweatshirt and her jeans leaving her in a pair of white cotton panties and her white bra.
I was so turned on I knew I was going to cum soon if I touched myself, John was intent on looking at her body, her long blonde hair was partly covering her small breast mounds and her thick bushy pubes were clearly visible through her panties, although covered up she was so sexy looking and I saw John’s cock begin to swell as he enjoyed my girlfriend.
He stood up as she moved to the sofa and lay down as the two of us stood over her admiring her sexuality and her half nakedness.
Her eyes were fixed on John’s penis, it grew for her and I knew it was her gaze on him that was arousing him so much.
I did not last long, after just a few minutes I shot a sticky load onto her panties and tummy and was so pleased to hear him say “lovely” and her moan in pleasure.
John was now stroking his shaft, his helmet wet with precum and pointed at my girlfriend’s face. She was enjoying his actions I could tell and was rubbing my mess into her undies which made them see through in places.
He was jerking is meat for her pleasure and his own and mine now and as I sat down on the sofa at Shirl’s feet, I had a grand view of her as she pulled her gusset aside and showed my pensioner friend her pussy.
She didn’t masturbate on that day; she just offered him a view of her spunk moistened sex and watched him intently as he jerked off for her.
I could see her tiny little bullet sized nipples were erect through the thin bra material and was loving the sight of these two pleasuring each other.
She suddenly slips her wet panties off her legs and spread her legs and holding her labia lips apart showed John how wet her pink pussy hole was.
I was in heaven; my girlfriend was exposing her most intimate area to a man who was going to cover her in sperm any moment.
I desperately wanted him to push that monster cock in her hole and fuck her senseless but I knew it wasn’t on the cards.
I did have the pleasure of seeing her wriggle to the edge of the sofa her legs wide to allow him to drop to his knees and have his cock more at her level.
He pointed his cock at her wet pink pussy and I watched as he moved it closer and closer to her moist hole, I was loving this, and I heard her say “do it!” to John, I watched him as he did. He ejaculated a huge stream of his hot semen onto her sex, followed by 3 or 4 more jets spraying her blonde pubes and belly, hitting her chest, her bra, her body and legs. It was amazing, I was so convinced she was inviting him to fuck her, but it was even better, to see her made a complete mess of.
His cum had covered her and she had never looked sexier or more lovely.
As she took her bra off to be as naked as us 2 guys, his seed ran down her body and as she looked distracted and a bit puzzled, she left the room and we heard the shower running up-stairs.
“Clean up I think” John said and took her sticky undies to the sink to give them a rinse, then they dried on the immersion heater in the airing cupboard.
Shirl was in the bedroom after her shower and we stayed there till her undies were dry and we dressed.
She was not ashamed at all, but was, I think embarrassed at her own desire to behave so brazenly. It bothered her for some time and was sadly never able to overcome her feelings. She enjoyed it, was eager, wanted more (so I found out later) but after she felt dirty and couldn’t properly engage with her deeper desires or fantasies. She did play on about 2 more occasions, both after a party so was definitely alcohol fuelled, one time, even masturbating for John! Which was very special.
We remained friend for ages after but she always felt a bit awkward, going back to John’s so we started to find other venues for her peace of mind.
I did not tell her that I still visited him, that would have been too much for her I believed.
That was the first time I had ever seen a partner giving another man pleasure and I was hooked and so pleased that my plans came to fruition.
She became a hot topic for mine and John’s convos when we relived the meeting and fantasised about other scenarios.
I had been enjoying masturbation for years, had had a bit of hand and mouth with a friend my age and had had a few years of play with my elderly neighbour John.
Shirl was the girl I lost my virginity to and I was only her second (so she said).
We found it was really hard to get with each other, my house was no good, we did go to Lou’s house but Shirl would never do more than kiss in front of Louise or our gang of friends.
We snatched a few intimate moments at places like youth clubs if we were careful, and on trains (on the old-style carriages with no interconnecting doors) where if we were alone as the train pulled off, we had privacy till we hit the next station at least, but we both were desperate for a place we could be alone.
It was John who offered us the solution, he said we were welcome to use his house whenever we liked and the idea of a bed, and a closed door was perfect for us.
I had not told Shirley about the wanking and sucking and watching me and Joh had done but said he was just the weird guy I mow the lawn for and do odd jobs for.
She asked why I said weird and I told her, he wasn’t really weird as such but I know he was a naturist and when alone he liked to be as he called it “textile free”.
She was very interested and asked me if he was ever naked when I was there? and I said “a few times, but it didn’t bother me as I was just doing the work I was being paid for and didn’t pay him any mind”.
She joked with me about it and asked was his cock big or small? and I lied and said I never watched him to see at which she laughed.
So we took him up on his offer and we had ourselves a house literally on my doorstep (she lived a few miles and 2 stops on the local trainline away) where we could explore each other and eventually had full intercourse on John’s bed.
John would always greet us but remain downstairs or in the garden, he never tried to watch us or be a part of anything we were doing he was totally happy at providing us a venue for our sex.
After we had sex, we used to join John for a cup of tea or watch the telly and after the first few times where Shirl felt very embarrassed, it started to be easier for her and she never felt like he was thinking “I know what you’ve just been doing” lol
After a few months, she asked him one day after a particularly heated pounding from me, why he was never naked as she thought he was a confirmed naturist.
John said he was but would not be naked where it might make someone feel uncomfortable (meaning her) and I leapt on this by saying “I couldn’t care less!” to which he laughed “oh thanks, so I have your approval then?” we all laughed and the Shirl said what I had been hoping for, that it was ok with her too.
I was very pleased, I so wanted her to see his cock, it dwarfed my tiny cock, I wanted to see her eyes widen as she took his length in (so to speak) I was small, about 5½ inches long, but reasonable thick, (enough to make her squeak on occasion lol) but I was genuinely so eager to see her admire his b**st of a penis.
He said that if we were sure, that he wouldn’t cover up in future and we both said “cool” or something to that effect.
The next time we visited, she had been going on about his nudity all day to me, I was certain she was actually getting herself into a state imagining this old man naked in front of her.
We were welcomed into his house as usual he had a robe on to answer the door and as we moved into his lounge, he took off the robe and was naked for the first time in front of Shirl.
I could see her eyes were locked on his huge flaccid cock, his heavy balls and his length slapped on his thighs as he walked and as he made us all a brew and brought it in, Shirl was not even discrete about her interest in his length.
I was loving her attention she was giving and I knew what might happen to John, as I knew his love was being watched, and here he was with 2 teens watching him, one of them a pretty blonde girl.
At first however he remained limp and Shirley asked him about his naturism and how long, etc how he knew he liked it etc and then asked did he not get embarrassed if he got excited?
John explained that naturism for him wasn’t a sexual thing, it was a lifestyle thing.
If he did get an erection, he would “either ignore it, or deal with it” which we all laughed at.
“If I’m at the beach, for example, I might go in the water to reduce the effect or lie on my front, its not the done thing to push your arousal in peoples faces” he told us.
He said if we wanted to try the lifestyle out, his house is a safe place to see if we like it and that we were welcome to be textile free or clothed as we wished.
When we were alone upstairs later Shirl was full off questions from me, “would you go nude? Did you see how big it was? Imagine that erect! Do you think he wanks a lot?” I said in a cowardly way that I would if she would and after a few minutes she replied with that she would if I would first.
“what, do you mean?” I asked (knowing full well) and she said that if I dared to strip naked and visit him downstairs, she would take her clothes off too.
She added that she would go to bra and panties at least, and I knew that I had her.
I got up and said “come on then, prove it” with a laugh and left the bedroom and went don’t where John was watching the horse racing on telly.
I said how we had come to join him and without a further word I stripped off my jeans, t-shirt and pants and stood next to the sofa with him looking up at me from his lounger and Shirl bright red in the face and nervous.
I was erect and my short length was rock hard as she seemed to think about things, then she amazed me (and John) by walking in front of the telly and looking at John as she took off her sweatshirt and her jeans leaving her in a pair of white cotton panties and her white bra.
I was so turned on I knew I was going to cum soon if I touched myself, John was intent on looking at her body, her long blonde hair was partly covering her small breast mounds and her thick bushy pubes were clearly visible through her panties, although covered up she was so sexy looking and I saw John’s cock begin to swell as he enjoyed my girlfriend.
He stood up as she moved to the sofa and lay down as the two of us stood over her admiring her sexuality and her half nakedness.
Her eyes were fixed on John’s penis, it grew for her and I knew it was her gaze on him that was arousing him so much.
I did not last long, after just a few minutes I shot a sticky load onto her panties and tummy and was so pleased to hear him say “lovely” and her moan in pleasure.
John was now stroking his shaft, his helmet wet with precum and pointed at my girlfriend’s face. She was enjoying his actions I could tell and was rubbing my mess into her undies which made them see through in places.
He was jerking is meat for her pleasure and his own and mine now and as I sat down on the sofa at Shirl’s feet, I had a grand view of her as she pulled her gusset aside and showed my pensioner friend her pussy.
She didn’t masturbate on that day; she just offered him a view of her spunk moistened sex and watched him intently as he jerked off for her.
I could see her tiny little bullet sized nipples were erect through the thin bra material and was loving the sight of these two pleasuring each other.
She suddenly slips her wet panties off her legs and spread her legs and holding her labia lips apart showed John how wet her pink pussy hole was.
I was in heaven; my girlfriend was exposing her most intimate area to a man who was going to cover her in sperm any moment.
I desperately wanted him to push that monster cock in her hole and fuck her senseless but I knew it wasn’t on the cards.
I did have the pleasure of seeing her wriggle to the edge of the sofa her legs wide to allow him to drop to his knees and have his cock more at her level.
He pointed his cock at her wet pink pussy and I watched as he moved it closer and closer to her moist hole, I was loving this, and I heard her say “do it!” to John, I watched him as he did. He ejaculated a huge stream of his hot semen onto her sex, followed by 3 or 4 more jets spraying her blonde pubes and belly, hitting her chest, her bra, her body and legs. It was amazing, I was so convinced she was inviting him to fuck her, but it was even better, to see her made a complete mess of.
His cum had covered her and she had never looked sexier or more lovely.
As she took her bra off to be as naked as us 2 guys, his seed ran down her body and as she looked distracted and a bit puzzled, she left the room and we heard the shower running up-stairs.
“Clean up I think” John said and took her sticky undies to the sink to give them a rinse, then they dried on the immersion heater in the airing cupboard.
Shirl was in the bedroom after her shower and we stayed there till her undies were dry and we dressed.
She was not ashamed at all, but was, I think embarrassed at her own desire to behave so brazenly. It bothered her for some time and was sadly never able to overcome her feelings. She enjoyed it, was eager, wanted more (so I found out later) but after she felt dirty and couldn’t properly engage with her deeper desires or fantasies. She did play on about 2 more occasions, both after a party so was definitely alcohol fuelled, one time, even masturbating for John! Which was very special.
We remained friend for ages after but she always felt a bit awkward, going back to John’s so we started to find other venues for her peace of mind.
I did not tell her that I still visited him, that would have been too much for her I believed.
That was the first time I had ever seen a partner giving another man pleasure and I was hooked and so pleased that my plans came to fruition.
She became a hot topic for mine and John’s convos when we relived the meeting and fantasised about other scenarios.
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