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A Life-Changing Bucket-List Experience!

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I've just stumbled on this field report on AW and it kind of struck a chord;  

 

A life-changing bucket-list experience!

 

"I arrived and was met at the door by Jane dressed in a skirt and top which looked terrific. Not quite the casual ‘girl next door’ I had requested, but more like the ‘girl next door’ off for a night’s clubbing, so lovely and perhaps as close as I could hope. She looked absolutely beautiful, far more so than I could ever have wished and more beautiful than her gallery pictures. I cannot emphasise enough how gorgeous this girl is.

I gave her a bottle of wine and gift etc. and we sat and had a coffee and discussed the reason for my visit. Sitting beside her in that short skirt and with those stunning legs, was a dream all of its own.

I know it probably was unimportant to her, but I wanted to explain why I came to have oral sex on the top of my bucket list which I created after a stroke 6 years ago. Jane was my first attempt to try to achieve it.

So, I arrived as an oral-sex-virgin despite being married over forty years and being sexually adventurous in my teens. However, the sixties did not mean free love for everyone! No one had heard of cunninglingus, felatio and I admit to never having heard of a clitoris until I encountered it in porn around a decade ago. How the education system failed sixties teenagers!

While we talked she put her hand on my leg and I touched and stroked her arm and back. Too nervous to touch her legs yet, but my eyes must have been on stalks. Her body is to die for!

Her flat was modern, well decorated, clean (but lived in - I think an 11am arrival is earlier than normal for her - LOL), and comfortable. The bedroom was clean, the bed was comfortable, the ensuite shower room cluttered, as might be expected for a lively young girl, but clean with fresh towels.

I had been travelling all morning to get to Jane and was pleased to be able to have a shower in the ensuite shower room off her bedroom within her shared apartment. I partially re-dressed and then came out and I was asked if I would like wine, but preferred to start on my fantasy.

She allowed me to undress her, which was great fun, top first then the tiny skirt and finally her cute briefs which revealed her nakedness in all of its glory. I stood back and admired her. Her breasts were nice, but I’ve always been a leg man and hers were quite wonderful once she’d ditched her stilettos, which I have never thought added anything to nice legs, in fact I’ve always thought high heels made the shape of a girl’s calves ‘lumpy’, but that is just my opinion. Far nicer for me was how she looked when flat-footed and natural. She is worried that she is short. Yes she is short ... short and sexy, short and beautiful, short and funny, short with a great personality, short with soft skin, short with lovely breasts, short with thighs to dream of and short with a cute and desirable vulva. I could go on, but I’m trying to keep this feedback short!

Then she undressed me which was so exciting and then we lay on the bed which was clean and tidy with plenty of supporting pillows and cushions. Part of what I wanted to do was cuddle, caress and feel her body. At my age, who wants to hurry? She was spotlessly clean and smelled wonderful. Her skin was lovely, although maybe a touch too much moisturiser, making it very soft, but not quite so easy to stroke - not a complaint, just an observation. I caressed her legs, knees, calves and those beautiful, slim, sexy thighs. So slim, so warm, so exciting, and her shaved genitals were lovely to look at and touch. The outer lips absolutely smooth and with neat inner lips which opened easily to allow the delights within to be fondled. We were kissing, too. She’s a fan of deep French kissing, but also seemed to like my more gentle methods. Whatever - it was lovely, and provided wonderful interludes between other caressing and fondling. Frankly she was also adorable just to look at, with her lovely ears, soft lips, deep brown eyes, constantly fun and smiling mouth, and cute chin. She seemed puzzled at my desire to look at her face, and eyes, but they are so beautiful.

Then the oral began. For anyone who has never had oral sex, the first time is the most amazing experience and the heat of that first grip of her lips on my penis and the caressing of her tongue almost made me cum there and then, but I was able to hold back. For a sixty-five year-old, the last thing I wanted was to come too quickly because there was little chance of a second erection. You young guys need to be sure you enjoy your youthful potency. The ability to have multiple erections doesn’t last for ever! Desires, however, don’t dissipate as you age, I get turned on just as always! Today’s nubile youth is tomorrow’s unfairly despised dirty old man. Get used to it - aging is a one-way street! In my head I’m still Jane’s age.

Her lips, tongue and mouth working my penis were a total delight and despite my best efforts I felt I had to stop the action or come after just a couple or minutes, but what an amazing couple of minutes. I pulled her up my body and we lay in a warm embrace, kissing and cuddling while my intense feelings dropped away and then I let her start again. She seemed to really be enjoying the fact that I was in rapture from her actions. And I mean it, nothing, nothing in the world could be as wonderful as Jane’s lips around your glans, believe me. There was also nothing fake in her attentions to me at any time during the visit. It all seemed very natural indeed and there was a genuine intent to please from beginning to end. The term GFE was invented to describe her. It made me feel wonderful.

I need only say that this was absolutely the most incredible feeling of my life (with the possible exception of some, almost forgotten, late teenage lovemaking) and any other oral-virgins out there should try it. It is amazing and my crude attempt to describe it here does not do it justice.

Again I had to stop her and we cuddled and kissed once more to allow my penis’ sensations to slowly fade. When she started again I pulled her around so that we were in 69 with her on top. Although I had given oral before, I had never had an opportunity to experience 69 like this. To be honest, it was difficult to concentrate on her with her concentrating on me. Too much conflict of sensations and desires, but so lovely.
Her vulva is just the most beautiful thing I have ever seen and so petite, too. It is one of her most lovely features and she should put close ups, open and closed, in her gallery. Once you have seen this at the end of your nose, really close up, nothing else will do.

Before starting to kiss her I enjoyed just looking. I opened her soft delicate labia and could see the most lovely deep pink valley watched over by her clitoris in its soft wee hoodie. Her vagina appeared tiny and attractive, too. What an amazing organ it is. I started kissing and licking her and she seemed to enjoy it. I must say that her vulva tasted and smelled absolutely delightful. I know my oral experience is minimal, but I’ve never encountered a girl who tasted as lovely as Jane. Simply wonderful yet again. My descriptive superlatives are regrettably drying up. I actually asked her if she’d done anything to make her vulva taste so lovely and she said she hadn’t. She should bottle her scent and flavour ... she’d make a fortune if she could!

While I provided cunninglingus on her, she re-started the felatio, using her hands on me as well as lips, mouth, and, I think, throat. The sensations were, well, sensational and again I had to stop her and she came back up for another cuddle and kiss. This was a shame because I’d have liked to have remained kissing her vulva and for longer to try to give her an orgasm, but never got around to it again after I came. If ever there is a re-match, that would be my plan.

Jane is full of energy, probably too much energy for someone as old as me, and she really seemed to love sex and be enjoying what she was doing. Either that or she deserves an Oscar. I told her that I wouldn’t call a halt next time she went down on me and that was fine with her. As she’d told me she liked the taste of my penis she said she’d let me come in her mouth. Just the thought of that was unbelievable and I felt honoured to be included in her ‘discretion’.

She began again. Whatever had gone before was not a patch on what was happening now. She was gentle, continually moistening me, gently licking, stroking and sucking on me and after a few minutes those amazing feelings of growing sexual intensity that every man knows, began and I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer. The next minute or two of the climb to orgasm was the experience and sensation of a lifetime. I tried to hold back as long as I could and then the point of no return passed and I remember crying out at the huge release of tension and total body relaxation as I exploded into her.

Amazingly, as I came she didn’t stop, she held me in her mouth and continued the licking and sucking for long afterwards. Incredible. Absolutely incredible. So, so, so special and wonderful and certainly bucket-list-unforgettable. As an orgasm, it was the most intense I can ever remember in ANY sexual encounter.

Then we laid in each other’s arms for another thirty minutes or so before cleaning up.

At my age a second erection in a couple of days would be good, but Jane had me erect and apparently ready for action about thirty minutes later, but we never managed that second-coming - I don’t worry about that because as Jesus still hasn’t managed a second-coming, then I’m in good company.

However the trying was wonderful and thoroughly enjoyable.

Eventually we called it a day and went through to the lounge and had a glass of wine together. Also met her flatmate Sarah who you would never have known had been asleep in her own self contained suite.

We discussed all sorts of matters until my time was up, but I was never hurried. Jane was bright and very well educated. I had been with Jane for three hours and the relaxed nature of such a lengthy visit made it all so much more worthwhile. I am also deeply honoured that she did something, which I won’t mention, that is not in her ‘likes’. It was offered, not requested. If you treat this lady correctly maybe you can earn similar respect.

I cannot recommend Jane highly enough. After three hours with her, my bucket list has no further sexual listings and if I got hit by a bus tomorrow, my life would be complete. Can’t give her performance higher praise than that! As regards value for money, she is certainly under-priced. She is worth absolutely every single penny.

Is oral sex being unfaithful, I hope not because I asked Jane if I could visit her again and she said yes, so I hope to be doing that again once more before she leaves Edinburgh.

Apologies for being so wordy!"

 

Bit of a story but I was drawn to it!

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Care to share the lady's name?

DG

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It's Jane_123 - she works in a flat down on the Western Harbour.

Saw her back in June, very attractive Bulgarian girl, excellent GFE.

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This is exactly why when a guy mentions to me that he has been thinking of certain services but never tried I encourage them to try....usually before they leave my apartment that day. You never know what you will enjoy until you try it, imagine trying something for the first time when you are 90 and loving it, you could have been doing it for years but for the lack of confidence to try or to seek. If its in your head then just go for it, if you dont like it then no harm done but at least it will be one less regret when you are on the way out x

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That's got to be one of the best FRs I've ever read. 

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Good FR but come on, I was a teenager in the 60s and believe me we'd heard of oral - giving and receiving.  Contrary to common belief many of us chaps knew about the clitoris too.  And I had no formal sex education, I learned everything from trial and error, magazines and books. The author must have led a pretty sheltered life.

 

That said, I do have a bucket list of things I've never tried.  I've only ticked one off so far - having a threesome with two ladies.  Probably next is anal sex - it may be a disappointment but I'm 58 and I would like to try it once before I'm too old.  Also have being serviced by a woman wearing a strap-on on there, and a prostate massage too.  it's the beauty of punting - as long as you have the money you can try what you like.  Nothing is forbidden.  I anticipate adding some even more adventurous stuff to my list as time progresses.  All suggestions welcome

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Have to disagree B67. In the 60s we may have been liberal in the extreme compared to our parents but sex was very straight up and down for most, the swinging 60s very much a London chic fashion pop thing. Oral sex pretty rare I'd say as was other 'extras' we now happily enjoy with WGs or better still our partners

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Good FR but come on, I was a teenager in the 60s and believe me we'd heard of oral - giving and receiving.  Contrary to common belief many of us chaps knew about the clitoris too.  And I had no formal sex education, I learned everything from trial and error, magazines and books. The author must have led a pretty sheltered life.

 

That said, I do have a bucket list of things I've never tried.  I've only ticked one off so far - having a threesome with two ladies.  Probably next is anal sex - it may be a disappointment but I'm 58 and I would like to try it once before I'm too old.  Also have being serviced by a woman wearing a strap-on on there, and a prostate massage too.  it's the beauty of punting - as long as you have the money you can try what you like.  Nothing is forbidden.  I anticipate adding some even more adventurous stuff to my list as time progresses.  All suggestions welcome

 

blimey smiths you're slowing up - I make that 12 minutes from my post to your neg-rep!  Congratulations anyway, that's now 70 times you've down voted me in the last couple of weeks!  I think when you reach 100 you should get a badge!

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blimey smiths you're slowing up - I make that 12 minutes from my post to your neg-rep!  Congratulations anyway, that's now 70 times you've down voted me in the last couple of weeks!  I think when you reach 100 you should get a badge!

I dont like barefaced liars who make allegations they cant explain.

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This is exactly why when a guy mentions to me that he has been thinking of certain services but never tried I encourage them to try....usually before they leave my apartment that day. You never know what you will enjoy until you try it, imagine trying something for the first time when you are 90 and loving it, you could have been doing it for years but for the lack of confidence to try or to seek. If its in your head then just go for it, if you dont like it then no harm done but at least it will be one less regret when you are on the way out x

Just managing to punt at the age of 90 would be enough for me.     By then I expect I shall have forgotten all the non vanilla stuff I may have done over the years.

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I dont like barefaced liars who make allegations they cant explain.

The "allegation" (which was actually a statement of fact as you know) was last night - how do you explain away the previous 65?!

 

Edit: anyway, I for one am not getting drawn back into that because it's boring and nobody wins.  You just keep on voting me down mate.  it's a bit obsessive bit obviously makes you feel better

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blimey smiths you're slowing up - I make that 12 minutes from my post to your neg-rep!  Congratulations anyway, that's now 70 times you've down voted me in the last couple of weeks!  I think when you reach 100 you should get a badge!

  

I dont like barefaced liars who make allegations they cant explain.

Good grief is this punternet or playgroundnet?

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Good FR but come on, I was a teenager in the 60s and believe me we'd heard of oral - giving and receiving.  Contrary to common belief many of us chaps knew about the clitoris too.  And I had no formal sex education, I learned everything from trial and error, magazines and books. The author must have led a pretty sheltered life.

 

It depends on where the chap grew up and what his upbringing was like. As this obviously happened in Scotland, he may have grown up in a rural Scottish area and had a very strict and sheltered upbringing. After forty years of marriage it seems that his wife was of a very similar type.

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It depends on where the chap grew up and what his upbringing was like. As this obviously happened in Scotland, he may have grown up in a rural Scottish area and had a very strict and sheltered upbringing. After forty years of marriage it seems that his wife was of a very similar type.

fair point, it does of course depend on what you're exposed to.  I suppose I was coming at it from the position of someone who himself grew up in that time but had very uncommunicative parents who told him nothing

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It is always a good day when you can tick one thing of the bucket list.

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tl;dr

 

Reading the first line was like taking two Nytol.  

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Have to disagree B67. In the 60s we may have been liberal in the extreme compared to our parents but sex was very straight up and down for most, the swinging 60s very much a London chic fashion pop thing. Oral sex pretty rare I'd say as was other 'extras' we now happily enjoy with WGs or better still our partners

I agree with you there Frank but was the swinging 60's sex scene in London what it is supposed to have been or perhaps a memory enhanced by time?

Whatever it was the old adage "variety is the spice of life" is certainly a lot truer now than it was then because the variety available today is fantastic and I for one am very grateful. I'm sure a lot of other guys feel the same way. :)

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I thought I was into "50 shades of gray" or something similar as I read it, (interesting you found it on AW, which makes me think it may well have been fictional - especially given the use of language).

 

 However, I have to admit that, even though I had my first oral experience in the 70's (in university), I still get the same thrill and pleasure each time a talented oral expert comes down on me.  I would hazard that over 80% of escorts are not in that league, but the ones that are just "send you to paradise" (the quote is from one young lady who is at the top of her class in this endeavour).

 

My bucket list has almost nothing sexual on it anymore because I followed Chloe's mantra many years ago and decided that I had to try everything (within reason, of course).  I suppose I could try FFFFM or something similar, but what's the point?   ;)  The one I would not recommend is sex on a beach.... 

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I agree with you there Frank but was the swinging 60's sex scene in London what it is supposed to have been or perhaps a memory enhanced by time?

Whatever it was the old adage "variety is the spice of life" is certainly a lot truer now than it was then because the variety available today is fantastic and I for one am very grateful. I'm sure a lot of other guys feel the same way. :)

From the pink bubbled version I always got the message that it was a time when the spunk, hashish and pubic hairs were flying and there were probably not that many regularly washed bedsheets  ^_^ . Lets face it, if you have a house full of stoners all shagging away in the name of free love when would you have time to do the housework or even find a bed unoccupied enough to change the sheets...when you are sober enough to care x

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From the pink bubbled version I always got the message that it was a time when the spunk, hashish and pubic hairs were flying and there were probably not that many regularly washed bedsheets  ^_^ . Lets face it, if you have a house full of stoners all shagging away in the name of free love when would you have time to do the housework or even find a bed unoccupied enough to change the sheets...when you are sober enough to care x

 

  classic post , quite true  , from someone too young to have been there . Now where did I put my up points  ? 

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My bucket list would include a mop.

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My bucket list would include a mop.

:D  :D

 

That was funny Polly...

 

With regards to the OP I have to ask the guys...  As lovely as it was is getting your first BJ really that life changing?

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:D  :D

 

That was funny Polly...

 

With regards to the OP I have to ask the guys...  As lovely as it was is getting your first BJ really that life changing?

Not necessarily life changing, but from a Man's perspective, laying back and having one's cock sucked is about as good as it gets. No effort required, no cleaning up afterwards (assuming cim and swallow), being a control freak for a few minutes, the old joke about the bride smiling as she walks down the aisle, sort of sums it up? Not so pleasant for the giver, but dam good for the recipient.

 

THe Rolling Stones wrote 'Cocksucker Blues' and they undoubtably based this on personal experience.

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:D  :D

 

That was funny Polly...

 

With regards to the OP I have to ask the guys...  As lovely as it was is getting your first BJ really that life changing?

I wouldn't say life changing for me, but very pleasant and the wanting is there to go back for more!

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