It's been a few years now, so the memories have blurred a little but just the same the first year of my marriage with April was an exhilarating adventure into sexual bliss of so many flavors. Some of those encounters have become so common that it's easy to forget how arousing it was to be inching closer and closer to what so many would call sexual deviation but what I now call "just another night".
Like so many things in life I can't tell you exactly when we decided that this was the life for us, we both had rather adventurous sex lives before we meet each other. In fact we had both been rather slutty in our younger days and had often exchanged stories to tease one another, but neither of us had taken things to the length that we would go as a couple.
My closest encounter was when a guy friend of mine and I were hanging out with an old girlfriend behind the scenes at a birthday party. I always did prefer the rather "experienced" girls and this was no exception, in fact she was the first (of many) well worn pussies I had the pleasure to suck on...not freshly worn mind you, but she had seen enough action that it showed and I loved it!