My First Adventure
Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:21 pm
My boyfriend and I had been talking about this forever, it seemed.
I was out of a really bad marriage, absolutely no self confidence, and no real ‘experience’ to speak of. My ex was very boring in the bedroom. Then out of nowhere, he was there, building me back up, encouraging me to try this or that. I don’t know if he even knew what he was doing for me. Then we started talking about something I would have never considered…
“Do you have a web cam?” he asked me one night. He works 3rd shift, and I work 2nd, and thankfully, we can talk for hours while he is working.
“No, why? You know I don’t like cameras…” was my reply. My ex had hidden camera’s up all over the house. That still creeps me out.
“You should get on ***.com and get on a camera. I think you might like it. Having men and women watch you and tell you what they want you to do.”
“Are you kidding??” was my reply. “Nobody will want to watch me.”
His answer was a simple, “Oh, yes they will.” He didn’t mention it again that night.
He ever so gently convinced me to try this. He pointed out it would be different than what I had lived with, because I would be in control. He was able to make me understand the thrill of watching by getting on his camera for me and letting me watch him while we talked. It was so hot!! Then he told me about a couple of live camera sites. Needless to say, I got a web cam.
I was completely floored by the response!! And of course he was right. I liked it! But a branch began to form from my doing this. People wanted to chat, private sessions, etc. Then people started asking if I wanted to meet up.
Again, he was there to tell me how to take the next step I was considering. He had said many times that he would love to watch me with someone else. And again, I didn’t think anyone would want to be with me. I was amazed he was interested, although now I was getting some of my self confidence back.
So I started chatting with some select few people that interested me.
I had just started chatting with this guy earlier in the evening. We hit it off immediately. I read his profile and he was from 3 states away. We chatted for about 3 hours, exchanged pictures, all that good stuff. What could happen? I was really turned on by this guy.
Come to find out, he was only an hour away! Happened to be there on business! When he told me that, and I told him that was near me, I started to think, “I would have a blast with him!”
I was really trying to wrap my head around this. I had never even considered ‘hooking up’ with anyone else before. But my newly found confidence was itching to be tested. So I asked him if he wanted some company…
I got the name of the hotel he was staying in and room number. I then sent a text my boyfriend. All I sent in the text was ‘I’m meeting John Smith at the Ritz in room number 9999. Just wanted someone to know where I am going to be in case I don’t come home’. We hadn’t discussed my actually doing this, just different ways we could try something like this. It would have been better if he could be there, unfortunately, he was working.
I got a call back before I got my keys in the ignition.
“Ok, tell me what you are doing exactly?” I could hear the very slightly heightened tension in his voice, which added to the growing number of butterflies in my stomach!
“Like I said in the text, I am meeting John at his hotel.” Isn’t that what I said? I’m sure I did…
“No, what are you meeting John for, Ginger”.
“I want to fuck him.” DUH…I love pushing his buttons! He has this wonderful, deep, calm voice ALWAYS! That is, until that last sentence.
“Ginger, who is this guy? Do you know him? How did you reach this surprising decision to go fuck a stranger?” There was quite a bit of tension in his voice this time. He still had his deep, calm voice, but I could hear it. I was getting worried he wouldn’t want me to go, although we had talked about things like this at great lengths…This was the first time I made a decision like this and he is the only person that I will let stop me from going.
“Do you want me to not go? I won’t go if you don’t want me to.” Like he could say no after that…
“Of course I want you to go! I am just surprised. Why did you choose him?” My wonderful, big, strong protector.
“I was on ***.com and got this mail from him a couple of weeks ago. I forgot to write him back.” (I’m horrible about that!) “and we are getting along great!! We are on this wavelength right now that could be very promising.”
“Well, what’s he look like?”
“A nice guy. He looks like a nice guy.” Well, he does!
“How long have you been chatting with this guy and why didn’t you tell me about him?” He loves to hear about everything, and although I still hadn’t found my voice to tell him articulately about the images in my head, my fantasies, I was slowly coming out of my shell.
GULP! “Ummm…we started chatting about 3 hours ago…” I answered sheepishly. “I would have told you about him, but we just met tonight. You were sleeping.”
“Are you sure you’re ready for this? Make sure you want to do this, and don’t do this because I want you to do this.” Which I did want to do this for him, but I wanted to test myself, as well. See if I could do it.
I could tell he was hoping I would by the ever so slight change in his tone. There was a mixture of excitement and concern in his voice. I love turning him on! He has been talking about how much he wanted to be with me after I was with someone else, but I just didn’t know…until that night.
I assured him I wanted to do this. I didn’t know until later how much turmoil and excitement was racing through his mind.
He talked to me for part of my drive, but work beckoned and he had to go. He told me that he would call me in 2 hours, and I had better answer my phone or he would be driving out there. I assured him I would.
I got there right around midnight. I sent my new friend a note telling him I was there, and he came down to meet me in the lobby. My nerves were on fire! What am I doing?? I almost turned around and left. But I wanted to bridge this new hurdle in my life. I have lived more in the past few months than I had my entire life. I was finally doing what I wanted to do, not what I was told to do. Becoming the person I had always imagined I would be both in life and in bed. I wasn’t going to turn back now.
I was definitely not disappointed when I walked in and saw him standing there. He walked up to me and kissed me. He asked me if I was disappointed, and I assured him I was not. I was afraid of the answer, but asked the same question. It felt like forever for the answer, even though he answered immediately a firm “Not even a little.” Whew!!
He took my hand and led me to the elevators. I was afraid my legs weren’t going to move! Thankfully, they took control and we walked to his room. This hotel was so big I got lost on my way to his room! My head was spinning like I had never felt before.
Finally, we got to his room. He let me in first and followed behind me. He asked if I wanted something to drink as I was putting down my purse and catching my breath. I think I stopped breathing when I pulled into the parking structure. I must not have answered because he was instantly standing right in front of me. He lifted my chin so I could see his face.
“Are you ok? If you don’t want to do this, I would understand.” I had told him earlier that I had never done anything like this before. I’m sure people say that all the time even if it isn’t true, but he could tell I hadn’t.
I looked at him and my answer must have appeared on my face as he bent down and kissed me. I put my hands on his neck and pulled him in closer. He started to undress me slowly, but I didn’t let him finish. I had already pulled his shirt off, got down on my knees and slowly unbuttoned his pants. He was already hard, and I took him into my mouth. He gently rested a hand on top of my head.
After just a few minutes, he took hold of my arm and pulled me back to my feet. He finished undressing me and bent down to suck on my rock hard nipples. His hands were everywhere. He had most certainly paid attention to what I wrote him earlier in the evening! My nerves were transformed, and I was no longer inhibited.
He must have sensed the change in me as a hungry need built in me. He sat me on the bed and positioned me with my head hanging off of the foot of the bed. He began fucking my mouth, as I couldn’t really move to give him head properly. My hands were holding his ass, and he read my signals perfectly. When to thrust harder, and when to pull back.
He was bent over me and began rubbing my clit. He felt my wetness and I could tell he was liking how turned on I was. He put his fingers inside of me, and I came almost instantly! He pulled away from me and moved me onto my knees right at the edge of the bed. He started licking and sucking my pussy until I was just about to cum again, then stopped an slid his cock inside of me. I was so close before he entered me it took all of 3 thrusts and I exploded!
After a few different positions, and many orgasms later for me, I pulled him back to the edge of the bed and went down on him until he came into my mouth. I didn’t waste a drop…swallowed every bit of it. He pulled me back up on the bed and we just lay there catching our breath.
We talked for a few minutes when my phone went off. It was my boyfriend checking up on me. Had it been 2 hours already? It certainly didn’t feel like it! What an incredible night it had been…but I hoped it wasn’t over yet.
My new friend asked if I would stay the night, but I declined, hoping I had something special waiting for me back home! I got dressed, and told him to let me know when he is in town again. I then took my leave with one last kiss. I hoped he would be back soon!
I called my boyfriend when I left, and it was almost 3am so he talked to me all the way home. I started to tell him about my evening, and he told me to wait until I was with him. I knew that meant he was going to meet me!
As I pulled into town, he was watching for me. I knew he was still working, but he was there to meet me. Still on the phone, he told me to follow him, which I did most willingly.
We didn’t drive very much longer, and he pulled off. I followed him, wondering where we were going. He took me to a semi-secluded place and we got out of the cars. He was standing very close to me, not touching me. Just having him standing there in front of me was exciting me. Even though it was dark where we were, I could still see the excitement in his eyes.
In that wonderful, gentle voice, he probed me about what we did. He knew I wanted to tell him everything, just didn’t know how yet. He started touching my breasts, and I felt how hard he was already. I tried to pull him to me to kiss me. He wouldn’t budge…
“Not until you tell me everything you and he did.” Sweet torture! But with his questions and my answers, he finally rewarded me. We kissed only a few times when he had my pants down around my ankles and bent me over the hood of my car!
He entered me and it sent waves of ecstasy through my body! I had only been with a handful of men in my life, but no one has ever made me feel as good as he does. Since the very first time, he has known exactly what to do and can make me cum over and over and over, with very little effort.
He was able to tell that my new friend wasn’t nearly as long as he is, but I knew he still liked it even though he couldn’t be there. I knew he got off picturing my new friend pounding me hard!
When I came down to go to work the next day, there was a perfect hand print on the hood of my car…hope no one noticed it…kind of…
I was out of a really bad marriage, absolutely no self confidence, and no real ‘experience’ to speak of. My ex was very boring in the bedroom. Then out of nowhere, he was there, building me back up, encouraging me to try this or that. I don’t know if he even knew what he was doing for me. Then we started talking about something I would have never considered…
“Do you have a web cam?” he asked me one night. He works 3rd shift, and I work 2nd, and thankfully, we can talk for hours while he is working.
“No, why? You know I don’t like cameras…” was my reply. My ex had hidden camera’s up all over the house. That still creeps me out.
“You should get on ***.com and get on a camera. I think you might like it. Having men and women watch you and tell you what they want you to do.”
“Are you kidding??” was my reply. “Nobody will want to watch me.”
His answer was a simple, “Oh, yes they will.” He didn’t mention it again that night.
He ever so gently convinced me to try this. He pointed out it would be different than what I had lived with, because I would be in control. He was able to make me understand the thrill of watching by getting on his camera for me and letting me watch him while we talked. It was so hot!! Then he told me about a couple of live camera sites. Needless to say, I got a web cam.
I was completely floored by the response!! And of course he was right. I liked it! But a branch began to form from my doing this. People wanted to chat, private sessions, etc. Then people started asking if I wanted to meet up.
Again, he was there to tell me how to take the next step I was considering. He had said many times that he would love to watch me with someone else. And again, I didn’t think anyone would want to be with me. I was amazed he was interested, although now I was getting some of my self confidence back.
So I started chatting with some select few people that interested me.
I had just started chatting with this guy earlier in the evening. We hit it off immediately. I read his profile and he was from 3 states away. We chatted for about 3 hours, exchanged pictures, all that good stuff. What could happen? I was really turned on by this guy.
Come to find out, he was only an hour away! Happened to be there on business! When he told me that, and I told him that was near me, I started to think, “I would have a blast with him!”
I was really trying to wrap my head around this. I had never even considered ‘hooking up’ with anyone else before. But my newly found confidence was itching to be tested. So I asked him if he wanted some company…
I got the name of the hotel he was staying in and room number. I then sent a text my boyfriend. All I sent in the text was ‘I’m meeting John Smith at the Ritz in room number 9999. Just wanted someone to know where I am going to be in case I don’t come home’. We hadn’t discussed my actually doing this, just different ways we could try something like this. It would have been better if he could be there, unfortunately, he was working.
I got a call back before I got my keys in the ignition.
“Ok, tell me what you are doing exactly?” I could hear the very slightly heightened tension in his voice, which added to the growing number of butterflies in my stomach!
“Like I said in the text, I am meeting John at his hotel.” Isn’t that what I said? I’m sure I did…
“No, what are you meeting John for, Ginger”.
“I want to fuck him.” DUH…I love pushing his buttons! He has this wonderful, deep, calm voice ALWAYS! That is, until that last sentence.
“Ginger, who is this guy? Do you know him? How did you reach this surprising decision to go fuck a stranger?” There was quite a bit of tension in his voice this time. He still had his deep, calm voice, but I could hear it. I was getting worried he wouldn’t want me to go, although we had talked about things like this at great lengths…This was the first time I made a decision like this and he is the only person that I will let stop me from going.
“Do you want me to not go? I won’t go if you don’t want me to.” Like he could say no after that…
“Of course I want you to go! I am just surprised. Why did you choose him?” My wonderful, big, strong protector.
“I was on ***.com and got this mail from him a couple of weeks ago. I forgot to write him back.” (I’m horrible about that!) “and we are getting along great!! We are on this wavelength right now that could be very promising.”
“Well, what’s he look like?”
“A nice guy. He looks like a nice guy.” Well, he does!
“How long have you been chatting with this guy and why didn’t you tell me about him?” He loves to hear about everything, and although I still hadn’t found my voice to tell him articulately about the images in my head, my fantasies, I was slowly coming out of my shell.
GULP! “Ummm…we started chatting about 3 hours ago…” I answered sheepishly. “I would have told you about him, but we just met tonight. You were sleeping.”
“Are you sure you’re ready for this? Make sure you want to do this, and don’t do this because I want you to do this.” Which I did want to do this for him, but I wanted to test myself, as well. See if I could do it.
I could tell he was hoping I would by the ever so slight change in his tone. There was a mixture of excitement and concern in his voice. I love turning him on! He has been talking about how much he wanted to be with me after I was with someone else, but I just didn’t know…until that night.
I assured him I wanted to do this. I didn’t know until later how much turmoil and excitement was racing through his mind.
He talked to me for part of my drive, but work beckoned and he had to go. He told me that he would call me in 2 hours, and I had better answer my phone or he would be driving out there. I assured him I would.
I got there right around midnight. I sent my new friend a note telling him I was there, and he came down to meet me in the lobby. My nerves were on fire! What am I doing?? I almost turned around and left. But I wanted to bridge this new hurdle in my life. I have lived more in the past few months than I had my entire life. I was finally doing what I wanted to do, not what I was told to do. Becoming the person I had always imagined I would be both in life and in bed. I wasn’t going to turn back now.
I was definitely not disappointed when I walked in and saw him standing there. He walked up to me and kissed me. He asked me if I was disappointed, and I assured him I was not. I was afraid of the answer, but asked the same question. It felt like forever for the answer, even though he answered immediately a firm “Not even a little.” Whew!!
He took my hand and led me to the elevators. I was afraid my legs weren’t going to move! Thankfully, they took control and we walked to his room. This hotel was so big I got lost on my way to his room! My head was spinning like I had never felt before.
Finally, we got to his room. He let me in first and followed behind me. He asked if I wanted something to drink as I was putting down my purse and catching my breath. I think I stopped breathing when I pulled into the parking structure. I must not have answered because he was instantly standing right in front of me. He lifted my chin so I could see his face.
“Are you ok? If you don’t want to do this, I would understand.” I had told him earlier that I had never done anything like this before. I’m sure people say that all the time even if it isn’t true, but he could tell I hadn’t.
I looked at him and my answer must have appeared on my face as he bent down and kissed me. I put my hands on his neck and pulled him in closer. He started to undress me slowly, but I didn’t let him finish. I had already pulled his shirt off, got down on my knees and slowly unbuttoned his pants. He was already hard, and I took him into my mouth. He gently rested a hand on top of my head.
After just a few minutes, he took hold of my arm and pulled me back to my feet. He finished undressing me and bent down to suck on my rock hard nipples. His hands were everywhere. He had most certainly paid attention to what I wrote him earlier in the evening! My nerves were transformed, and I was no longer inhibited.
He must have sensed the change in me as a hungry need built in me. He sat me on the bed and positioned me with my head hanging off of the foot of the bed. He began fucking my mouth, as I couldn’t really move to give him head properly. My hands were holding his ass, and he read my signals perfectly. When to thrust harder, and when to pull back.
He was bent over me and began rubbing my clit. He felt my wetness and I could tell he was liking how turned on I was. He put his fingers inside of me, and I came almost instantly! He pulled away from me and moved me onto my knees right at the edge of the bed. He started licking and sucking my pussy until I was just about to cum again, then stopped an slid his cock inside of me. I was so close before he entered me it took all of 3 thrusts and I exploded!
After a few different positions, and many orgasms later for me, I pulled him back to the edge of the bed and went down on him until he came into my mouth. I didn’t waste a drop…swallowed every bit of it. He pulled me back up on the bed and we just lay there catching our breath.
We talked for a few minutes when my phone went off. It was my boyfriend checking up on me. Had it been 2 hours already? It certainly didn’t feel like it! What an incredible night it had been…but I hoped it wasn’t over yet.
My new friend asked if I would stay the night, but I declined, hoping I had something special waiting for me back home! I got dressed, and told him to let me know when he is in town again. I then took my leave with one last kiss. I hoped he would be back soon!
I called my boyfriend when I left, and it was almost 3am so he talked to me all the way home. I started to tell him about my evening, and he told me to wait until I was with him. I knew that meant he was going to meet me!
As I pulled into town, he was watching for me. I knew he was still working, but he was there to meet me. Still on the phone, he told me to follow him, which I did most willingly.
We didn’t drive very much longer, and he pulled off. I followed him, wondering where we were going. He took me to a semi-secluded place and we got out of the cars. He was standing very close to me, not touching me. Just having him standing there in front of me was exciting me. Even though it was dark where we were, I could still see the excitement in his eyes.
In that wonderful, gentle voice, he probed me about what we did. He knew I wanted to tell him everything, just didn’t know how yet. He started touching my breasts, and I felt how hard he was already. I tried to pull him to me to kiss me. He wouldn’t budge…
“Not until you tell me everything you and he did.” Sweet torture! But with his questions and my answers, he finally rewarded me. We kissed only a few times when he had my pants down around my ankles and bent me over the hood of my car!
He entered me and it sent waves of ecstasy through my body! I had only been with a handful of men in my life, but no one has ever made me feel as good as he does. Since the very first time, he has known exactly what to do and can make me cum over and over and over, with very little effort.
He was able to tell that my new friend wasn’t nearly as long as he is, but I knew he still liked it even though he couldn’t be there. I knew he got off picturing my new friend pounding me hard!
When I came down to go to work the next day, there was a perfect hand print on the hood of my car…hope no one noticed it…kind of…
