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I would have been sixteen then and I was still completely unprepared about sex. Today sexting are smarter, shrewd, thanks to technology they have much more information and their approach to sex has changed a lot since then, for better or for worse I wouldn't know. They are certainly more precocious and casual, perhaps too much.
In my day we boys were more naive, if we want more clumsy and I perhaps even more than my other peers.
I had been killing myself for a long time looking at the Postal Market catalog with pictures of models in underwear. That was the best of pornography for us when we couldn't sneak into the cinema and we could drool by watching the performances of the various Edwige Fenech, Laura Antonelli or Gloria Guida whose vision was forbidden to minors. If what they told us on catechism had been true, we would all be blind now
My family did not navigate in gold and mine were forced to work both in order to allow us a dignified life. One of the few luxuries that could be allowed was to have a woman who once a week came to do the most demanding cleaning and ironed the clothes that my mother prepared for her folded well in a wicker basket. My mother who was the one who in the family practically never took off, finished the job instead of lying on the sofa as my father did, she also had to deal with cooking, washing and keeping the house in order.
A relative of ours recommended the woman who periodically went to work with her.
She was a Calabrian lady in her forties who had settled in the north for a few years to follow her husband who had found work as a worker in one of the many factories then active in the area. Let's talk about the sixties in full economic boom.
He called himself Mimma, diminutive on Sunday. She was a woman in her sixties, physique proportioned to her height, a nice ass she couldn't help boasting in front of me and two pretty boobs. The face had the typical marked features of southern women, raven hair and eyes of a brown so dark that it seemed black.
She was a hard worker but she also had to be a great slut because she never failed to tease me.
Being mine at work at home, it was just me and her, so she took the liberty of making fun of me a little, provoking me.
She asked me if I had a girlfriend and I replied that although I never had one and she wanted to know if I was fucking her and I naturally lied to her saying "oh great, I also screwed her at school".
She laughed because she understood very well that my bold attitude hid embarrassment.
"And your girlfriend has a hard ass like mine?" she stood on the side and after giving herself a pat on the butt "easy for a little girl but look here, forty years old and a 20 year old ass"
I approved with a wink and as soon as I had the chance I went to the bathroom to saw myself imagining that ass.
One afternoon he began "how is your girlfriend's fixation?"
"as ?" I answered
"But as you call it around here, it fixes it, pussy, flounder. How is that of your girlfriend? "
"Normal" I didn't know what else to say
"Normal, normal, it is hairy or peeled, it has it straight or sideways"
"Well, I told you normal, it was a little hairy"
she presses "and the trigger as it is"
"what do you mean ?" I was starting to sweat
"How in what sense? They are not all the same "
"It's normal" I didn't know what he was talking about
"But do you know at least what I'm talking about? If, as you say, you are an expert fucker, you need to know what it is. Tell me where it is "
Here he had put me back against the wall, I tried a strategic retreat "oh Mimma, what balls, how many questions. You got tired of me and I also have to study. "
"You don't give it to me to drink sexting man, you stare at it you don't even know how it's made."
I went away ashamed as a dog.
I shut myself in my room and lay on the bed confused and angry.
I thought "fuck my age still a virgin and I make fun of the maid, I think I'm not normal"
After about ten minutes I hear a knock and I see Mimma who ajar the door and puts her head in a calm tone makes me "can I come in?"
I don't answer by being offended.
She steps up to me and sits by my side "honey sorry if I made fun of you but you don't have to be ashamed if you haven't made love yet, you will soon find a girl who likes you and if you are too shy to do the first move she will make you understand that the interests "
I softened up a bit but said nothing.
At your age you have a thousand hormones and until you find a girl you let off steam by making saws on saws. You don't have to be ashamed of it, it's normal "
As he said these things to me in a warm, reassuring tone of voice he stroked my head, my fingers in my hair.
I could not hide an erection that could be clearly seen under the gym shorts that I used to wear in the summer house
is.
She noticed it and smiled at me.
"Rejoice, see how it takes little to get excited at your age"
He put a hand on the package and while he massaged it he leaned towards me "let go, relax, I'll do it"
He put his lips close to mine, parted them and made me feel my tongue.
I opened my mouth slightly and let her in. That was how I learned to lemonade.
His hand massaging my cock and the tongues that snaked between them in the mouths led me to such an excitement that I came into my underwear.
She immediately noticed it both from the throbbing of my cock and from the damp stain that was soon clearly visible even on her shorts.
"Sorry" I said as I felt my face turn red.
“You don't have to mortify yourself, it almost always happens the first time, don't worry treasure that Mimma takes care of you. First we take off shorts and panties that got wet with your sperm "
He took them both out of me saying that he would take care of them later.
He took my cock in my hand and sucked the remaining semen. Once this was done, he licked what I had on my groin.
"It's good you know, bitches, real bitches love the taste of cum"
He took off his dress and remained in his briefs and bra. She stood up and turned on herself "what you see is a southern female, there are no more hot females"
The bird went hard in an instant. She took off my shirt and came to sit astride my thighs. He swayed in a sensual way by moving his torso forward while pushing his ass back and then doing the opposite movement. One hand grabbed my cock and masturbated it, the other massaged my balls.
This time I was able to enjoy everything without the risk of coming too soon.
He unfastened his bra, took my hands and cupped them on the tits.
I was a little awkward, I started to palpate them as you do when you feel a fruit to understand if it is ripe.
"Pinch my nipples" and so I did, I took them between two fingers that I twisted twisting "good love, so, come and suck them now"
I managed to sit up and cling to the nipple like an infant.
"Mmm darling sucks and let me feel also the teeth that Mimma likes to bite her nipples"
The knowledge that she liked it sent me up.
Then he lay down on me, kissed me and rubbed against my cock that I had never seen so big and hard.
He took off his panties and proudly showed me her pussy surrounded by a thick flowerbed of black curly and black fur.
"See this is the fixed and is a fixed lady"
With both hands he opened it showing me the shiny pink interior of his moods.
He positioned himself on top of my cock and took it in his hand brought it to the right place and sat on it taking it all inside.
Mamma mia what a feeling I felt, indescribable and then when it started moving it was ecstasy, I experienced pleasures never known until then.
He had started by moving his hips back and forth and then started to rotate them but the apotheosis was when he started to ride with intensity
It rose from me almost to get out and then sink again. A couple of times she ran out of it and was ready to take it back. Her breasts jumped, the image was gorgeous and of an overwhelming erotic charge.
She screamed something in tight dialect incomprehensible to me.
It was the prelude to his orgasm that accompanied with deep moans and that I could feel from the sense of damp heat that gave me his moods that released in abundance. He broke away from me and took my cock in my mouth.
"I want to drink your cum" and started sucking hard and sawing me at the same time so it didn't take me long to come "Mimma come, I cum". I poured twice as much sperm into her mouth as I got from the saws.
She swallowed everything until she had nothing left to swallow.
He took his clothes, my underwear and his shorts and went to the bathroom to wash himself. I remained naked on the bed and savored the sensations that those beautiful moments had left me.
When Mimma returned she was dressed. He handed me the two clothes "I took them off by rubbing them with a damp brush and a little detergent and dried them with the hair dryer, they are still slightly damp where the fabric is thicker but they will be completely dry before your parents arrive"
"Mimma I love you, you made me feel in paradise"
"Slowly with certain words, I introduced you to sex and we both enjoyed it but there is no feeling in the way, it is easy to become infatuated with the woman who made you live your first orgasms that were not self-induced but it is not love, it is only the reaction to what you felt "
Now I still have work to do, I have to make up for lost time "
He left me alone in my room with a sense of joy and liberation never experienced before.
Thanks Mimma for that first time that has remained so etched in my mind that I still have a vivid memory of it now after several decades have passed.
Despite the many and varied experiences I have had over the course of my life so far at the said the imo love you never forget I feel like adding the first fuck you never forget.
In my day we boys were more naive, if we want more clumsy and I perhaps even more than my other peers.
I had been killing myself for a long time looking at the Postal Market catalog with pictures of models in underwear. That was the best of pornography for us when we couldn't sneak into the cinema and we could drool by watching the performances of the various Edwige Fenech, Laura Antonelli or Gloria Guida whose vision was forbidden to minors. If what they told us on catechism had been true, we would all be blind now
My family did not navigate in gold and mine were forced to work both in order to allow us a dignified life. One of the few luxuries that could be allowed was to have a woman who once a week came to do the most demanding cleaning and ironed the clothes that my mother prepared for her folded well in a wicker basket. My mother who was the one who in the family practically never took off, finished the job instead of lying on the sofa as my father did, she also had to deal with cooking, washing and keeping the house in order.
A relative of ours recommended the woman who periodically went to work with her.
She was a Calabrian lady in her forties who had settled in the north for a few years to follow her husband who had found work as a worker in one of the many factories then active in the area. Let's talk about the sixties in full economic boom.
He called himself Mimma, diminutive on Sunday. She was a woman in her sixties, physique proportioned to her height, a nice ass she couldn't help boasting in front of me and two pretty boobs. The face had the typical marked features of southern women, raven hair and eyes of a brown so dark that it seemed black.
She was a hard worker but she also had to be a great slut because she never failed to tease me.
Being mine at work at home, it was just me and her, so she took the liberty of making fun of me a little, provoking me.
She asked me if I had a girlfriend and I replied that although I never had one and she wanted to know if I was fucking her and I naturally lied to her saying "oh great, I also screwed her at school".
She laughed because she understood very well that my bold attitude hid embarrassment.
"And your girlfriend has a hard ass like mine?" she stood on the side and after giving herself a pat on the butt "easy for a little girl but look here, forty years old and a 20 year old ass"
I approved with a wink and as soon as I had the chance I went to the bathroom to saw myself imagining that ass.
One afternoon he began "how is your girlfriend's fixation?"
"as ?" I answered
"But as you call it around here, it fixes it, pussy, flounder. How is that of your girlfriend? "
"Normal" I didn't know what else to say
"Normal, normal, it is hairy or peeled, it has it straight or sideways"
"Well, I told you normal, it was a little hairy"
she presses "and the trigger as it is"
"what do you mean ?" I was starting to sweat
"How in what sense? They are not all the same "
"It's normal" I didn't know what he was talking about
"But do you know at least what I'm talking about? If, as you say, you are an expert fucker, you need to know what it is. Tell me where it is "
Here he had put me back against the wall, I tried a strategic retreat "oh Mimma, what balls, how many questions. You got tired of me and I also have to study. "
"You don't give it to me to drink sexting man, you stare at it you don't even know how it's made."
I went away ashamed as a dog.
I shut myself in my room and lay on the bed confused and angry.
I thought "fuck my age still a virgin and I make fun of the maid, I think I'm not normal"
After about ten minutes I hear a knock and I see Mimma who ajar the door and puts her head in a calm tone makes me "can I come in?"
I don't answer by being offended.
She steps up to me and sits by my side "honey sorry if I made fun of you but you don't have to be ashamed if you haven't made love yet, you will soon find a girl who likes you and if you are too shy to do the first move she will make you understand that the interests "
I softened up a bit but said nothing.
At your age you have a thousand hormones and until you find a girl you let off steam by making saws on saws. You don't have to be ashamed of it, it's normal "
As he said these things to me in a warm, reassuring tone of voice he stroked my head, my fingers in my hair.
I could not hide an erection that could be clearly seen under the gym shorts that I used to wear in the summer house
is.
She noticed it and smiled at me.
"Rejoice, see how it takes little to get excited at your age"
He put a hand on the package and while he massaged it he leaned towards me "let go, relax, I'll do it"
He put his lips close to mine, parted them and made me feel my tongue.
I opened my mouth slightly and let her in. That was how I learned to lemonade.
His hand massaging my cock and the tongues that snaked between them in the mouths led me to such an excitement that I came into my underwear.
She immediately noticed it both from the throbbing of my cock and from the damp stain that was soon clearly visible even on her shorts.
"Sorry" I said as I felt my face turn red.
“You don't have to mortify yourself, it almost always happens the first time, don't worry treasure that Mimma takes care of you. First we take off shorts and panties that got wet with your sperm "
He took them both out of me saying that he would take care of them later.
He took my cock in my hand and sucked the remaining semen. Once this was done, he licked what I had on my groin.
"It's good you know, bitches, real bitches love the taste of cum"
He took off his dress and remained in his briefs and bra. She stood up and turned on herself "what you see is a southern female, there are no more hot females"
The bird went hard in an instant. She took off my shirt and came to sit astride my thighs. He swayed in a sensual way by moving his torso forward while pushing his ass back and then doing the opposite movement. One hand grabbed my cock and masturbated it, the other massaged my balls.
This time I was able to enjoy everything without the risk of coming too soon.
He unfastened his bra, took my hands and cupped them on the tits.
I was a little awkward, I started to palpate them as you do when you feel a fruit to understand if it is ripe.
"Pinch my nipples" and so I did, I took them between two fingers that I twisted twisting "good love, so, come and suck them now"
I managed to sit up and cling to the nipple like an infant.
"Mmm darling sucks and let me feel also the teeth that Mimma likes to bite her nipples"
The knowledge that she liked it sent me up.
Then he lay down on me, kissed me and rubbed against my cock that I had never seen so big and hard.
He took off his panties and proudly showed me her pussy surrounded by a thick flowerbed of black curly and black fur.
"See this is the fixed and is a fixed lady"
With both hands he opened it showing me the shiny pink interior of his moods.
He positioned himself on top of my cock and took it in his hand brought it to the right place and sat on it taking it all inside.
Mamma mia what a feeling I felt, indescribable and then when it started moving it was ecstasy, I experienced pleasures never known until then.
He had started by moving his hips back and forth and then started to rotate them but the apotheosis was when he started to ride with intensity
It rose from me almost to get out and then sink again. A couple of times she ran out of it and was ready to take it back. Her breasts jumped, the image was gorgeous and of an overwhelming erotic charge.
She screamed something in tight dialect incomprehensible to me.
It was the prelude to his orgasm that accompanied with deep moans and that I could feel from the sense of damp heat that gave me his moods that released in abundance. He broke away from me and took my cock in my mouth.
"I want to drink your cum" and started sucking hard and sawing me at the same time so it didn't take me long to come "Mimma come, I cum". I poured twice as much sperm into her mouth as I got from the saws.
She swallowed everything until she had nothing left to swallow.
He took his clothes, my underwear and his shorts and went to the bathroom to wash himself. I remained naked on the bed and savored the sensations that those beautiful moments had left me.
When Mimma returned she was dressed. He handed me the two clothes "I took them off by rubbing them with a damp brush and a little detergent and dried them with the hair dryer, they are still slightly damp where the fabric is thicker but they will be completely dry before your parents arrive"
"Mimma I love you, you made me feel in paradise"
"Slowly with certain words, I introduced you to sex and we both enjoyed it but there is no feeling in the way, it is easy to become infatuated with the woman who made you live your first orgasms that were not self-induced but it is not love, it is only the reaction to what you felt "
Now I still have work to do, I have to make up for lost time "
He left me alone in my room with a sense of joy and liberation never experienced before.
Thanks Mimma for that first time that has remained so etched in my mind that I still have a vivid memory of it now after several decades have passed.
Despite the many and varied experiences I have had over the course of my life so far at the said the imo love you never forget I feel like adding the first fuck you never forget.
