[Request] Wife first handjob?

[delt]

When my wife and I became each other's first sexual partner, long before we had intercourse, I asked her for a hand job. My geyser like squirts startled her and created a mess---remember when you were young? The next time we discussed it beforehand and thought about using a condom, but she hadn't seen one and I only had one that I could use that had been in my wallet for a LONG time waiting to be used---so I said an option would be a blow job. She didn't know what that meant but she put her head in my lap and took it in without hesitation to my joy, until I felt her teeth. With practice, she became the greatest, but the first time was painful for me but she swallowed and swallowed without complaint.

Her younger sister wanted to date but knew nothing about sex, much like my now wife when we started. My wife suggested I show her my penis so one afternoon when I took the sister to the store, on the way back we stopped in the woods and I walked to her side of the car and dropped my pants. She looked wide eyed and to my surprise, I got a hard on that looked larger and more purple headed than I usually got for my wife. She put her hand around it but did not want to move it, so I rocked back and forth in her hand until it squirt and squirt. She was fascinated to see it but some got on her skirt. Back at home, she had me get her sister to come outside to tell her how to get my spunk off her skirt. My wife kneeled down and licked it off and told her it would dry ok. She told her sister she should learn how to drink it---it was a treat and always made your boyfriend happy. My wife still swallows today, and is very happy to suck. I am so very blessed. Her sister became a royal b*tch by the way.

[jimmybob69]

So, I have posted about my before about my wife and our relationship.
https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/show...72#post1798072

My wife and I met in 1976. Her father was very domineering and had her convinced that she was unattractive and fat.

She did very little dating because of her self image issues. Just a couple of different guys. No sex. The way she tells it the date would get grabby on the first date and there was never a second date.

I had been married before and was in the process of getting divorced. My first wife had been cheating on me with a couple of different guys while I was going to school and working 2 jobs, and being a nerd in my early 20's, I had my own self image issues.

I was looking for some female companionship, she some male companionship, and so I was not pushy and she liked the low key approach. Eventually we got around to messing around

As I have posted before, once she got started she found out she liked messing around, but we were always constrained by her virginity and her desire to be a virgin on her wedding day.

In the early goings of messing around, it was always with our clothes on. She would be on top with one of my legs between hers and she would ride my thigh for an orgasm. Of course, I would have and orgasm too, and I ended up changing my clothes when we were done. It was kind of surreal. If we couldn't see the parts then they weren't really there or something like that.

She was cumming, and I was creaming my jeans, but because we were still dressed we weren't having sex.

Oh, and I couldn't touch her breasts, even through her bra, and I couldn't touch her crotch. But she could rub her crotch on my thigh and rub her leg on my dick and that was OK.

Anyway, on with the story.

We had been doing this for a while, It was late fall. My parents had a summer place on a body of water in Upstate NY, and they had headed off to Florida for the winter. We decided we were going to do some activity in the area (Adirondacks) and instead of driving back that night, we were going to get the old wood stove going and spend the night at the camp.

Just the two of us.

Alone.

Before cell phones.

Too far away to be bothered.

So, we stopped at the camp, got a fire going and headed into town to get some adult beverages while the place heated up.
The only thing the guy had at the store was Southern Comfort so we got a bottle and some ice and went back to the camp to settle in in front of the fire.

So there we were, just the two of us, drinking our Southern Comfort on the rocks under a blanket in front of the fire.

Straight liquor works faster than mixed drinks.

Straight liquor, blankets and a fire. Booze, warmth, and romance.

Anyway, it got a little warm under the blankets for flannel shirts and jeans so before you know it, with the Southern Comfort working its wonders on reducing inhibitions, I'm in my tighty-whiteys and she is in her bra and panties. Her idea.

This is not the first time I have seen her in so little clothing, because she wore a white bikini when we went to the beach, but it was the first time I had seen her in her bra and panties. (if you understand, you understand. If not, you don't) (it really does make sense)

For the first time in our relationship we are horizontal, side by side, with very little clothing on. I am touching her naked thighs and her naked stomach and she is doing the same to me. The fact that I have an erection is very obvious. For the first time in her life she is the thickness of a piece of stretch fabric away from and erection, and that erection has been caused by her.

But wait..............

The Southern Comfort has continued to reduce her inhibitions.

Remember, I was married for 4 years before I met her. This is not new to me. If I had my way we would be naked by now but........

She pushes herself up on her knees and puts her hands around back where her bra hooks and says " I know you have been wanting to see these. I think tonight is the night" and takes off the bra. There is the nicest, firmest little set of B+'s I've seen in quite a while. She laid down next to me and things really took off from there.

Then she said to me, " I kinda know what happens when you have an orgasm, but I'd like to watch."

So, down came the tighty-whiteys and there I was in all my glory. I told her that if she wanted to see it, she was going to have to make it happen. I'm sure she had seen an erection, she had 2 younger brothers she had babysat for, but this was before the internet, it could have been before VHS, and I'm sure she had never seen a pornographic movie. I know it was the first time she had been up close and personal with an erection. She made a few comments about it feeling like a tennis racquet handle, and with my guidance started stroking it.

Believe me, it didn't take long and it was spurting everywhere. She was amazed at how far it went. That's the way it is when you are 26.

I ended up rubbing her through off her underpants. She was still not prepared to let me into them yet. But that night changed our relationship and there was no more rubbing through the blue jeans after that.

Attached is a picture that I recently found and scanned. This was taken the week we were in Cape Cod that I wrote about before.

You can see how fat and undesirable she is.

[gbdick]

When my wife and I were dating she was in X ray school. It was a 45 minute drive to the hospital where she was learning to be a tech. For a while she took classes during the day and worked a second shift until 10:00 pm. I would drive up and meet her in the parking lot when she got off at 10:00. She would hop in my old Buick and we would kiss for a while. Soon I would have her white uniform unbuttoned so I could play with her big tits. We had to sit up in the car and keep an eye out for guards coming around and other cars so she only let me unbutton her top. But she usually wore a white nurses dress and had removed her panties in the rest room on the way out. I was always able to finger her to a few quick orgasms. Then she would reach in my pants, take out my already hard dick (we were 20 years old then) and stroke me to a nice orgasm. Most of the time I came in a towel I had taken with me but once in a while, if no one was around in the parking lot just then, she would finish me in her mouth and just swallow it all. (yes, she gives a great blow job but we couldn't risk having her head bobbing up and down in my lap.) When we were done I would escort her home driving behind her. Saturday and Sunday night was when we could fuck but the 10 minutes in the parking lot was worth the drive.

[five hole]

Back in the late 90's I was in college and never really had much luck dating at the High School level. Truth be told I hated high school and it was the absolute worst four years of my life so far. Going to college was a great new experience and I made sure to go both where I wanted and far away from the people I went to high school with. I ended up dating a lot during my time there and found out that being the "good guy" during the hell years of high school would pay off in meeting a great girls.

One girl who I will never forget is Carrie. After my freshman year, I was debating whether or not to move out and get my own place, but financially it was not a good time. So I moved in with my future good friend Dan (who I would wind up renting a house with and three other girls, but that is a WHOLE other story). Dan and I planned to work our asses off, save and get a place. With busy first semesters, sports, and homework, we wanted to be able to do it right and not kill ourselves. So we started off living in one of the better student dorms (which was essentially an old hotel that overlooked the Atlantic Ocean in New England). The facility had several Resident Assistants who got their own room and were paid to work as an RA. Carrie was one of these RA's and we quickly became friends. Everyday I would see here when I came back from class working behind the front counter and I would get my mail from her. We would end up chatting for 15-30 minutes each day and got to know each other pretty well. In addition, I would ask her to go to dinner or lunch with me. Sometimes just us and sometimes with her friends, mine or a mix. Regardless we would walk there, eat, and hang-out and get into some kinda' fun trouble.

One weekend (our weekends started on Thursday night and we had off Friday, Saturday, and Sunday), I came to down to the front desk and saw she was really sad and there was usually no one around on the weekends unless you worked, lived too far away, or wanted to do school work. I asked her what was wrong and she started to cry. She leaned into my chest and I put my arms around her and I'm pretty sure although we playfully flirted with one another, it was our first time hugging or touching anyway other than being goofballs. She slowly told me what was wrong. It turns out there was some major mechanical problems with her car and she needed them fixed, but had no idea on how to fix it or who to go to. We both owned Volkswagon vehicles and I had just found a garage guy I trusted so I volunteered to take her there and see what he thought. Carrie followed me in her car and it "BARELY" made it there. The guy looked over the car and said he would get back to her on a price, but asked her if we were friends. I put my arm around her and said, "she's my girl Walt" to the owner. Carrie flinched a bit but smiled the whole time. Walt smiled and said something about giving her a discount since I brought her by with me. That made her smile bigger.

I drove her back to the dorm and she thanked me a lot for taking time out of my day to get her over there and the discount. It was not anything big for me as I just thought I was helping her out and she was a friend. So Friday comes around and Walt calls her and tells her that it will cost $1500 to repair everything and that is a discount for me since I regularly (my car sucked too) used him. Carrie was tears as she told me and I was blown away at the price. Holy shit that's almost as much as I had saved in three months of work... and then it hit me. She needed the car so she could drive to class, be and RA, and drive home every other weekend for work. I told her let's go talk to Walt and we did. She was so sad on the way there, but once we got there, I told her I'd pay if she could pay me back. At first I think she thought I was messing with her, but in a few seconds or a minute she realized that I wasn't. She hugged me and then she put her arms around my neck and kissed me right on the lips. I think we were both shocked that it happened, but I know we both looked at each other differently after that. There was an awkward moment of silence until Walt said something like, "You too need a room or you gonna' pay now?" We both giggled.

So repair work started on the car as we paid up front (well, I paid). I remember telling Dan what I did and he told me I was nuts. I believe he said, "You aren't even sleeping with her and you gave her $1500.00!!! What the fuck Matty, What the fuck!" I did question what I did and was nervous. That was a lot of money and well... that was a lot of money.

So in the coming days she started to pay me back and we started to slowly date too. I would take her out in my car as hers was fixed. On the night before her car was fixed, we went to a party several blocks away from the dorm and walked there. The idea was drink and not worry about being pulled over if the cops stopped us. We also decided to leave our IDs at home so as to prevent the cops from asking for IDs and seeing we were NOT 21. It was smart and worked one time for us (but not that night). It was cold out and we were walking back. I know I was intoxicated and judging by her idea to ride on my back piggyback style, I'd say she was too. So we get back to the door and we go to my room giggling and laughing. I decide to drop her on the bed, which was essentially me tossing her 5'03" body onto the bed. She rather enjoyed it and laughed.

At some point we started to make out and it got very heated quickly. The picture included was taken on that day as I said she looked hot. I am the guy in the picture I cut out, but I think you would rather see her than me. I was a full foot taller even though she said she was 5'3", I am 6'02" and that was definitely a stretch to kiss standing. Back in the 90's the overalls were popular for a bit and Carrie looked quite awesome in them. My hands were up that shirt and playfully teasing her hips as I dry-humped her through those overalls. Soon she couldn't handle it anymore and we were down to our underwear. My erection was all but popping out my boxers and during our kissing, I don't know what came over me, but I dropped down on her and pulled down her underwear (which I recall were thongs!). I then ended up licking her and touching her pussy. I had never done any of that and just tried to do what I thought was right. I think I did as she moaned and said my name in a soft yell as she arched her back and shivered after a few minutes. I brought her to that same feeling again this time as she lay nude. She was, however; quite loud and I hoped no one was next door listening. As she slowly calmed down I kissed her nipples, neck and lips and we continued to make out. Then she stopped kissing me and looked deeply into my eyes. I will never forget what those eyes looked like looking at me. They were a combination of want, thanks, desire, and dare I even say deep satisfaction.

"Stand up" she said quietly and I questioned her...but she repeated so I did.

She dropped my boxers and gently kissed around my thighs and "area" in general. She would look up at me from time to time with those eyes and that "LOOK". I enjoyed her kisses immensely and then she gently put her hand around my penis and started to stroke it. Her hand was dry and yet she was very gentle with it. Realizing the dryness, she wrapped her lips around it and started to suck on it. Then she'd let it slip out of her mouth so she could tug on it. I had never gone this far with a girl before, but I was very turned on. She repeated this stroking on me and sucking for a good 45 minutes because I know she asked if she was doing it wrong. I told her it felt amazing and she asked if she could go faster. I let her and soon I had that feeling that I was going to. She looked up and me and said, "are you?" and I nodded. I had never had an orgasm from anyone else other than me before and suddenly I shot. There must've been months and year of sexual frustration built up in there because my first shot flew out and hit her front teeth. The ricochet of it hitting her teeth flew back a little and dropped onto her lap and boobs. It wasn't that she was unhappy, but she looked like she suddenly didn't know what to do. She looked around as she continued to jerk and more came out. I don't know where it all went, but there was a good bit before some went into her hair and she finally just put her mouth over my cock and sucked the rest. I think BJs were new to her too, because I know she gagged at the amount I sent down her throat.

Pretty soon I was done, but she kept on sucking. She let my penis fall out of her mouth and I just laid beside her and held her. We fell asleep like that and the next day got her car. I know we dated the rest of the year with many more times of that, but she was definitely my first in that regard. And for the record, she paid me back everything she owed me monetarily!!! She also paid me back with BJs, but I won't ever forget that first one!

Oh and that my hand around her in the picture.

[nectcouple]

Hot lady there, five hole!

[five hole]

nectcouple, thank you pal, but I'm still partial to my wife! I know you know what she looks like!

[nectcouple]

Originally Posted by five hole

nectcouple, thank you pal, but I'm still partial to my wife! I know you know what she looks like!

Yes, I do. And I agree with you wholeheartedly! You're a lucky guy there!

[five hole]

NECTCouple,

Last I checked... You are lucky too pal! Real Lucky!!!

[nectcouple]

You are right, Five hole. We are both very lucky guys!

[whatnow3]

A couple of weeks after this happened https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/show...2&postcount=36 My wife (then girlfriend) gave me her first hand job.

We were fooling around on my bed. I had just brought her to an orgasm with my fingers and she was resting her head on my chest as she "recovered'. She then placed her hand on my jean covered erection and shyly asked "can I see it?" I said sure and reached down and unfastened my jeans then pushed them down along with my underwear. She looked at it for a minute before asking how I did it. Playing dumb I asked did what so she asked how do you make yourself come? I reached down and started stroking it and she watched for a minute before I felt her hand on mine, moving with it.

After a short time she said let me. So I removed my hand and for the first time in her life she touched a bare cock. At first she ran her finger tips over it before starting to stroke it the way she had just watched me doing it. She was asking questions as she did it, am I doing it right?, is that to hard? etc. She soon had a nice rhythm going and I was getting close. I told her I was getting ready to come and asked her to stroke a little bit faster. Not wanting to gross her out I did say she may want to move her head. She didn't quite understand but moved her head next to mine on the pillow. I soon erupted, with some landing where her head had been. She just said "wow" as she continued stroking me as come covered her hand.

After that first time she became fascinated by my cock, treating it like a new toy, not that I was complaining. One of the things I liked was when she got really close to it and just explored every inch of it. This was still weeks before she gave her first blow job. The funniest thing was one night she wanted to hold it when I had to take a piss. She followed me into the bathroom but as she grabbed me I got an erection so we had to wait until it went back down before I could piss.