My husband loves it when I tell him of sexual experiences I've had with other men. The first time I told him about my sexual adventures from when I was nineteen became the startingpoint for our cuckold explorations as well.
I was 19, still living with my parents. Still skinny, not much curves yet. And I hadn't really had any sexual experiences I had liked. That summer my parents were away and I had the house and the garden to myself. One morning I went around the living room looking for my bikini. I had just showered and wanted to go out into the garden to get some sun. I was naked, and it took some time before I found my bikini and put it on. When I went to the patio door I saw our neighbor out in his own garden. I froze. He didn't look my way now, but I'm sure he had a full view of me wandering around naked looking for my bikini a few moments ago.
My heart pounded and I felt so embarassed. I didn't know our neighbor, he was a handsome, rugged guy in his early forties. Lived alone, I think.
I went to the bathroom, too scared to go out into the garden now. As I watched myself in the mirror I realized something strange. I felt excited, horny. The thought of a man watching me, seeing me naked, turned me on!
I decided to be brave, so I went out to the garden. I heard the neighbour working in the garden behind the hedge. Soon I took my top off. I lay there, eyes closed, just hoping he would sneak a peek. After a while I got up to go inside. My neighbor was up on his balcony, he smiled and said hallo. I was so flustered I couldn't get a word out. I just giggled and covered my tiny breasts with my arm and went inside.
The next day, I took things a step further ...
I was 19, still living with my parents. Still skinny, not much curves yet. And I hadn't really had any sexual experiences I had liked. That summer my parents were away and I had the house and the garden to myself. One morning I went around the living room looking for my bikini. I had just showered and wanted to go out into the garden to get some sun. I was naked, and it took some time before I found my bikini and put it on. When I went to the patio door I saw our neighbor out in his own garden. I froze. He didn't look my way now, but I'm sure he had a full view of me wandering around naked looking for my bikini a few moments ago.
My heart pounded and I felt so embarassed. I didn't know our neighbor, he was a handsome, rugged guy in his early forties. Lived alone, I think.
I went to the bathroom, too scared to go out into the garden now. As I watched myself in the mirror I realized something strange. I felt excited, horny. The thought of a man watching me, seeing me naked, turned me on!
I decided to be brave, so I went out to the garden. I heard the neighbour working in the garden behind the hedge. Soon I took my top off. I lay there, eyes closed, just hoping he would sneak a peek. After a while I got up to go inside. My neighbor was up on his balcony, he smiled and said hallo. I was so flustered I couldn't get a word out. I just giggled and covered my tiny breasts with my arm and went inside.
The next day, I took things a step further ...