Free love in the 70's had me curious.
I never got the sex talk from my parents or any of my older siblings. I figured out masturbation on my own when I noticed a teddy bear in the closet was fuzzy like a woman's vulva. I had seen a few nudie mags a few years before. Despite that I wasn't aware of the vagina or that my willie went inside it. I just knew there was thrusting involved, it felt really good, and somehow the sperm got inside her and made babies. Thank goodness for porn and Penthouse Forum.
I rubbed the bear on my hard willie until I came. Got a few friction burns from time to time. I was surprised a couple months later when I finished and there was cum on the furry little guy. Had to clean that up before someone saw or smelled it. Looking back a wet teddy bear crotch may have been a giveaway of what I was up to. Lot's of experimentation followed. Didn't occur to me to try lube until a few years later.
Unfortunately when I exchanged v-cards with my first love at 18 I had read so many stories and seen so much porn I ruined her for all other men. Man I loved to tit fuck her. We both loved the resulting pearl necklace. We loved masturbating together too. Boy she got off on that. Nothing like cuming on a hairy pussy and massaging it in till she cums again. I still feel bad that all who came after me had such a tough act to follow. Well, greatness cums at a price. Sorry Beth! Ah... the good 'ol days... LOL! BTW guys never use tooth paste. Trust me on this. :)
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