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In Canada, punishment was having the palms of your hands hit with a leather strap several times.  It would sting like crazy and Ms Brown would most always bring you to tears.  Punishment was given during when everyone was playing in the yard outside the window.  She went out of her way to make sure everyone could hear your crying.  After such a session I went home and masturbating, which resulted in my first orgasum.  It also had a lot to do with my becoming a submissive.  I would go out of my way to piss her off.

At the age of 10, my parents moved from a very small town to city to work for the war effort (WWII) In my home town there were no African American kids, nor Asian kids. I was just a small town hick not used to big city stuff. One little black kid came to my rescue on several occasion during recess. We became friends. This memory is vivid even today.  
One of the several school classes I attended as my parents moved to different parts of the city  inspected each and every one of us to see if our hands were clean and if we had a clean handkerchief each day and a gold star was placed on a cart for us. Well my record was not perfect but the kid next to me, an Chinese kid had a perfect record going but one day he goofed and forgot a clean handkerchief so I gave him mine. Later in the term he invited me to his birthday party. When I got dropped off at his place it was huge elegant home and all the kids were given a present and we had a great time. To this day I have respect  for Asians.  
As I reached puberty my best friends mom was a sweet, pretty lady who liked me. I, of course, had a crush on her.She smoked and even now a smoking woman is sexy as hell for me, even though I don't smoke.  
I imagine some childhood experiences were not all that pleasant.

but finally I found it with a man who I would babysit for each and every weekend. After this life altering experience for almost 2 years it was all I could think about and my young counterparts just didn't offer me this pleasure.

" Pussy eating "

All my friends joked about it and said how nasty it was at the tender age of 15 but I wanted to know just what it was that I was missing. By 16 I seduced this 37 year old man into eating my pussy. I made him eat me for hours every chance I could. This was the start of my obsession with tongue and some great sex lessons.

I made him my sex slave that summer  

Kisses Haley

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I had always had boy friends...but on prom night it all changed!!!
do not get me wrong... i still adore my men, but i found out what a woman could do for me...oh my oh my....
the touch..the hands and oh yes the licks below...
I entertained  a couple a few days back and the experience was wonderful..a man and a WOMAN..
one tryst..i will not forget!
hugs..
and kisses to all
Keri Diamonds Vip

...going to just leave that Prom night story there. No you can't do that. You can't just leave it like that. You're going to have to tell it now! Yep

So on my next trip to Orlando, I will look you up and pay you $250 for an hour of licking your pussy and we will both be happy!

Me too,   Me too!

Licking a sweet pussy is my absolute PASSION!

and of course I had a serious case of puppy love. Nothing overtly sexual took place, clothing stayed in place and no privates were touched, but I'm certain that my life long love of erotic massage was caused by this experience.

One of the neighbor girls used to offer certain small sexual favors to get me to come over and play. Nothing serious, but things like "I'll let you see my pussy." One evening after dark she called and said, "Meet me down by the tree, and I'll let you lick my pussy." I had no idea what that meant, nor what to do, but down to the tree I went. That was my first taste of pussy, and this incredibly overwhelming sense of sexuality came over me. I know for sure that influenced my sex life, as I'm a connoisseur of fine pussy here on TER.  

Later in life, in a foreign country, I came across a street walker. Once again I really didn't know much about what was going on. Nor did I have any money to do anything had I wished. But when she came up to me, and stroked my cock on top of my pants, that same feeling overwhelmed me. Like I said, nothing happened, but that experience seared itself onto my brain. I'm absolutely positive my penchant for the escort experience started right then and there. Probably because I couldn't do anything about it, I couldn't get it out of my mind for years.  

And to Haley Orlando above. I'd love to be your daty slave.

How old were you when you licked that first pussy?

Posted By: sweetman
How old were you when you licked that first pussy?
10 or 11.

Wow no wonder that experience influenced you so much.  It's not many boys that young who get to taste pussy.

stucaboy537 reads

In Canada, punishment was having the palms of your hands hit with a leather strap several times.  It would sting like crazy and Ms Brown would most always bring you to tears.  Punishment was given during when everyone was playing in the yard outside the window.  She went out of her way to make sure everyone could hear your crying.  After such a session I went home and masturbating, which resulted in my first orgasum.  It also had a lot to do with my becoming a submissive.  I would go out of my way to piss her off.

When I was 10 there was an older woman, she was 13 who lived next door and we were friends. next to our duplex was a small park with a couple of picnic tables. During the war, the park was not kept up very well and the grass and clover would get 2 feet high before they would cut it and leave all the cutting. We would turn over a couple of those tables and pile the clipping over the top and we had a private place to play. She was teaching me the facts of life--ala "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" She would let me look but not touch. She also told me about menstruation. Boy was that fucked up. It took me years to get that straight in my mind. As an aside as to that adventure the clover in the field was laden with 4-leaf clovers. I think I found over 100 of them. Thus explains the good luck I have had in my life, although I think it is about to run out.

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When I was 12 I had my first orgasm.  My parents were out so I stole my dad's Playboy.  I was rolling around on my bed and the next thing I know, bingo!  I was "viewing the Playmate of the month who was Willy Ray.  She had an assume body and strawberry blond, almost red hair.  

As luck would have it, I lost my virginity to a strawberry blond with the same cut and color as the Playmate.  

Coincidence? I think not!  

Sadly, Ms. Ray died several years after her photo shoot.

maybe 6 years old I was at a friend's house and his mom walked out of her room towards me. She was totally nude, a sight I had never seen before and even at that tender age I knew I was seeing something wonderful and rare. I recall her shapely figure and breasts, but most of all, her thick bush of pubic hair, which seemed extremely alien and fascinating.  The entire sight could not have lasted more than a second or two as she walked past me into another room, but it was permanently seared into my memory.

She always knew I thought she was hot. Could just tell the way I looked at her. Well ultimately one thing led to another when I was home visiting from college and we spent a night of passion in her bed (she was divorced and my friend was not back from school yet). We saw each other over the next couple years till she remarried. Ever since I have always found more mature and voluptuous women attractive. My first live in SO was when I was 23 and she was 42. I still find the sexiest women to be in their 40s and up.

I almost hooked up a sexy friend of my mom's.  (I was 17 and chicken.)  That was enough to hook me on mature ladies.

My first experience was with a cute little gal who was my neighbor, we were both 10.  She was a little brunette cutie w a big nose.  We were playing boyfriend/girlfriend in my closet, I was the boyfriend with my shirt off.  My mom walked in on us with my hands up her shirt.  To this day I love petite brunette women and have been bi-sexual since then as well.

My first boyfriend fingered me in the movie theatre and gently rubbed the out side w his hand..mmm, that really got me going and is still gets my motor running to this day!

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