First Time by Candlelight

There is a first time for everything in life. The experience of having sex in one form or another is such enjoyment that one never forgets it. So it was with my sex life. I was born in 1954 to an unmarried mother. She tried to bring me up by herself and I remember her as loving mum but when I had to go to school she could not afford to clothe me so I was fostered. I finished being fostered when I was eighteen and I had hoped to go out into the wide, wide world on my own but I was passed onto a couple who wanted a young boy and were prepared to pay for him. There was no Social Worker involved, and an envelope with a cheque in it was passed over before I was taken away.

The new couple were very nice to me -- the man was a well dressed one with gently soft hands and winsome smile. The woman was plump and fortyish but quite nice looking. They lived in a large detached house in Surbiton -- a classic English suburb in south of London. They had daughter who was a year older than me, nineteen. She was called Janet and pretty, wore nice dresses and had a good figure.

The woman was called Jean and owned a dress shop and the man was called Charles and he owned a `Gentlemen's outfitters` called Charles. The year was 1972 and pornography was for sale openly -- the sixties had been a sexual revolution and now the sex scene was growing. Homosexuality was legal since 1967 but was not really publicly acceptable -- the act only allowed homosexual acts in private. Janet and I were employed in the shop as assistants and got paid a wage.

My first sexual adventure was with Jean. It was Friday night, I was taking a bath for the first time in their house. Charles and Janet was watching TV. I was quite happy and I was playing with my cock when Jean came in.

"I'll wash your back if you like" She went down on her knees and picked up the soap and flannel and proceeded to wash me all over.

"Stand up and I'll wash your back", she said.

She washed my arse and then started to soap my cock, except she dropped the flannel, soaped her hand and then rubbed it up and down. To my horror it became stiff right in front of her face.

"Wow that's a beautiful sight; it's quite big isn't it." She then turned her head and shouted out loudly, "Janet, bring your school ruler I want to measure Richard's willy."

Janet came running in to the bathroom with her eyes all gleaming and behind her came Charles. Jean grabbed the ruler off Janet and quickly put it up against my stiff cock.

"Oh yes, it's a full man sized, seven inches. Come here Janet and feel it."

Janet came forward and reached out to it with her right hand. She gently began to masturbate me.

"Put your mouth on it, feel its force in your mouth," Jean said.

She pushed the girl's head down until she could take me in her mouth. I had to turn sideways in the bath and knell on the edge to enable her to mouth me. It felt wonderful.

"Oh that's good ..... that's wonderful.... oh I'm coming....."

Janet immediately pulled her mouth off but I came very quickly and my spunk flew out onto her lips and nose. My knees felt weak and I sank back into the bath. Jean passed the flannel to Janet to wipe the perm off her face.

Charles came over to me. "Here let me help you out of the bath".

He helped me out and proceeded to rub me dry with a nice big towel. He took careful to rub my bottom and then dropped to his knees to clean my front.

"Oh what a nice big cocky you have......let me see if I get to rise again."

He dropped the towel and started to wank my foreskin back and forward and when it became a bit stiff, put his mouth onto it and moved his head back and forward. I was amazed that I could get stiff again so soon but it was nice and I smiled as he performed this miracle. I lasted a bit longer this time and I got excited and pulled his head onto it as I came. I felt my come shoot right into his mouth. As I came I looked round and saw Jean hugging Janet tightly then turning her around and taking her off to her bedroom.

Charles wiped his mouth on the towel and stood up.

"It's my turn now to get my rocks off. Turn round and lean against the bathroom chair."

I did as I was told and held onto the back and pushed my bum out. I had an idea of what he wanted to do to me. Firstly he rubbed soap around my arse hole then rubbed his own prick with soapy water and got it stiff. He held my hips and slowly pushed it into me. It felt very queer at first; he pulled back and pushed again and then again. My cock was standing out stiffly and he put his left hand round my body and started masturbate me. I enjoyed his touch and began to enjoy being buggered.

"You're so tight, is it you're first time with a man and do you like it?"

"Yes and yes it grows on one. Can you do it a bit faster, I want to come."

He wanked me hard and buggered me faster until he gave a final shove and shot his load inside my arse. I came weakly onto his hand.

"That was nice wasn't it? Now wash your hole with a hot flannel and hold it over the orifice, this will lessen the bruising."

Indeed it did feel bruised after that; it was quite a painful, though an enjoyable experience.

The next morning Janet and I stayed home when Jean and Charles went out for the weekly shop. We were sitting on a sofa in the lounge. It was a nice day but cold. Our conversation turned to sex and I remembered that Jean had been taken Janet back to her room as I was being buggered.

"What happened when your mum took you back to her bedroom last night?

"She not really my mother. She adopted me when I was fourteen after my mother died of breast cancer and my father married someone else. We into bed together and she french kissed me and then finger fucked me."

"How did she do that?"

"Give me your hand and I'll show you."

She took my hand up her dress, "push you hand down the front of my knickers and rub my twat."

I did that and found it a bit dry and I said so.

"You'll have to lick it then."

I went down on my knees reached up and pulled her knickers down. She had to lift her bum up bum to help me. Then she opened up her thighs and I pushed my head up until I could see her twat.

"Wow you haven't any pubic hair!"

"No, Jean arranged for it to be torn off with strips of waxed paper to make me look like a young virgin. She's been making love to me since I came here when I was twelve."

"That's not nice, how can this woman do this to you?."

"She's a lesbian and she was my mother's girl friend and was the reason why my father left her. Now lick my pussy, Jean has done it many times and I like it."

So I pushed my tongue out and started to lick her nether lips. I found I could push my tongue into a hole which I now know is called a vagina. Then I felt Janet grab my head and pull it up onto a small nub.

"Lick this spot .... I like this part best."

I licked up and down her cunt; it felt hot and juicy. This went on as she moved her pelvis up and down, really fucking my head held by her hands. Suddenly she stiffened and pushed her hips forward and screamed, "I'm coming....." Then she must have peed because a lot of salty smelly liquid came into my mouth. I had to drink it all but some went out the sides and dribbled down my front. She let go of my head and looked down at me.

"Wow that's the first time I have really come on someone. Did you mind?"

"No, I drank it all down it was salty but very sexy, look at my prick its standing out solid."

I felt an urgent need to cum, so I stood up, opened my flies and pulled out my cock. I masturbated quickly and shot a load of spunk all over her naked thighs. It was lovely, we were happy to be together and she gave me a big hug.

Life settled down after that with us all working in the shops from nine to six daily, but not Sundays; we as a family didn't work Saturdays either. Other employees did and they had Monday off to compensate. This was in 1972 and the Miner's strike started on the ninth of February. After two weeks, the Power workers said that they would support the miners by making power cuts to domestic supplies and they would be random. This produced a panic for to buy supplies of torches, candles and paraffin lamps. Jean and Charles went out to buy candles and torches for our house and their shops. They came back after four hours looking exasperated.

"Well we finally managed to get two lamps, two boxes of candles and three boxes of matches We went to three hardware stores before we got anything and then -- supplies were rationed to each person so Charles and I queued separately, it was chaotic."

That night Charles went by train to the pub in London where homos gathered. It was called The Fighting Cock and was in Notting Hill. He said his friends all called it `The Cock`. Jean, Janet and I were watching the Palladium Show with Bruce Forsyth when the lights went out and the TV went off -- total blackness. Jean got up and moved gently around to find the candles and matches. The coal fire was giving some light and heat of course. She lit a few and put them in old candle sticks. They gave off a gentle light. I had never even seen candle light before -- it looked kind of spooky.

"Well what shall we do with ourselves now?" said Jean. "I know let's have a glass of sherry."

She went over to the drinks cabinet and took out a bottle of sherry and poured out three glasses.

"This is a nice Oloroso, you'll find it sweet but not too sweet. My father was an imported of fine wines and Sherries and this is from his stock. I inherited this house and his money when he died ten years ago. I used his money to buy myself a dress shop and later a half share in the Charles' shop. We got married for tax purposes."

We all had a sip of it; it tasted nice so I took a bigger drink. I felt it warm me up and brought a flush to my cheeks. Janet looked similarly flushed.

"Now, children what you two been up to? Tell me what you have been doing together."

We told her and after we had told her, she asked if we would like to hear about her first sexual adventures. We said we would and so she started.

"My father was rich enough to send me to an all-girl's boarding school in Sussex, near Bournemouth. Us girls only talked about sex and then one day, when I was playing hockey on a cold day in February, I slipped and bruised my right hip when I fell onto the cold hard pitch. I managed to play on and when I had had a shower and I was drying myself, the Sports Mistress came into the changing room - she liked to come in to see us dress after a game."

"`Come into my room and let me see to that nasty bruise.'"

`I wrapped the towel around myself and walked past all the other teammates who were towelling themselves. There was a massage table in there and the coach told me to lie down on it.`

`"Right now let me look." She said and took my towel away. There was a nasty big bruise all black and blue on my right hip. I'll put some arnica on that straight away.'"

"She squeezed the ointment out and rubbed it in. I was aware that her fingers were close to my pussy, but the pain from the bruising distracted me from getting excited. The Sports Mistress whose name was Miss Roberts, became got aroused. I could see her face became red and her voice deepened. After she finished she washed her hands and the turned to me and said, `You have a lot of hair there, would you like me to trim it to make it less smelly after you have a pee."'

"She went to a cupboard and returned with a pair of scissors and a tube of KY jelly. At the time, I had no idea what KY jelly could be used for. She asked me to swing round on the bed and let my legs hang over the side, then to open my legs so she could cut my pubic hairs. She cut all the hairs around my slit right down while she knelt between my legs. I could feel her breath on it and I became excited. She then trimmed the hair above it."

"`You have a lovely pussy, all neat and you have no ugly lips protruding. I'll rub some of this jelly on you.`"

"She proceeded to squeeze the jelly out and rubbed it up and down my slit, now al naked. Her fingers slipped into my cunt and I began to enjoy it."

"`Oh that's nice , that's really nice... please keep doing it. Ohh... ooohh I think I'm having an orgasm.`"

"`Is that your first one Jean? Well now you know how it's done you can do it again and again won't you?`"

"After that I practised doing it for myself and then I did it to my two best girl friends. I lost interest in boys and found myself admiring girls boobs. We would get together out of sight of the Mistresses and play with each other. At night in the dormitories I would bed hop and we finger fucked each other! Oh.. that's getting me excited just thinking about it."

"Janet take Dickie pants off and let's see if he is excited."

Janet knelt on the floor and with my help removed my trousers and pants. She reached up and started to masturbate my semi stiff prick.

"Put your mouth on it, like you used to do for Charles."

I rapidly became stiff as her hand moved up and down.

"Right now straddle him and fuck him for the first time, Janet."

She stood up and removed her tights and pants. We were all in front of the coal fire and it was warm there. She moved up and laid on my body, grasped my stiffness and slid herself down onto it. It felt good; her cunt was tight and wet; she did all the moving, I just held her thighs as she moved on me. Jean watched and put her hand between her legs and rubbed.

"Don't cum Dickie, I want a bit of the action." Jean said.

She stood up, she divested herself of her tights and knickers and came over to us and knelt down. I watched as she put her hand on Janet's arse, stroked it and then rammed her middle finger into her arsehole. Janet squealed and came all at once and stopped fucking me. She got off and stood back. Jean tried to lay on me but stopped.

"Let's try on the floor." She said.

She went down onto her hands and knees and waggled her bum at me. I got up from the sofa and holding my prick, lowered myself into a position behind her and in between her thighs. I felt her hand come up between her legs and helped it unto her cunt. I slid in; she too, was wet and clinging.

"Oh that's so good" said Janet. "I haven't had a fuck for ages. Go faster, go faster."

I moved as fast as I could. I began to feel that that wonderful of impending orgasm. I pulled back all the way and thrust forwards, it felt even tighter. I thrust harder until my cock was all the way in, it felt hot and dry. I looked down and in the firelight I could see that I was embedded in her arsehole. Jean didn't object or even notice, she was so high on the pleasure. Not to worry, I pulled back and thrust again and again, then spewed my spunk into her while still moving in and out. I stopped and leant forwards to rest.

I stood up then and looked around for something to wipe my dick with and picked up my under pants and wiped myself with them. Then I looked down at Jean's arse and I wiped her arsehole afterwards.

"Thank you Dickie that was fantastic. Charles always used to cum up my bum so I wouldn't get pregnant. It's quite nice after the initial pain. You should try it Janet."

"No thank you Auntie Jean, My little brown hole is much too small for that."

"You had better go off to bed now. I'll stay down and wait for Charlie."

Janet and I went up to bed. We carried a candle stuck with wax, onto a saucer so the wax would not run down and hurt our hands. A little trick Jean learnt it in the War. We decided to sleep together in her big bed as it was cold upstairs. We managed to get undressed, went to the bathroom and then slid into bed together. We hugged each other, then Jane told me to turn over and she moulded herself to my back and reached down and just held onto my cock, but didn't move her hand.

"That was nice tonight wasn't it?"

On another night when we were plunged into darkness, Jean went to go upstairs and asked me to accompany her to hold the candle while she peed We got to the bathroom and she handed me the saucer with the candle, then turned round, lifted up her dress and pulled her pants down. She let go a large stream of hot smelly piss and as I stood there I got turned on, I could feel my cock stiffen in my trousers.

"Are you getting excited, young man? Is this what you wanted to see?" Auntie Jean said, and she opened up her thighs. I could see all of her hairy minge dissected down the middle by her cunt.

"Come closer and examine me."

All the time, she was pissing a steady stream of smelly hot piss. I went down onto my knees and moved my head up close. Jean grabbed the back of my head and said "Drink some my piss you dirty little boy, drink it down."

My mouth was pulled right in amongst her pubic hair and I no option but to drink or have my face covered in piss. It tasted salty but I had a distinctly sexual feeling as I smelt her cunt. I drank some of her piss and when it stopped I carried on until she rubbed my face until she came.

"Thank you that was nice. Now let me suck you off."

I stood up and she leaned forwards and took me in her mouth, she also held my cock in her hand and I gently moved back and forwards. Then I gave a big push and came in her mouth. A great feeling.

Having drunk Jean's piss I thought I might to the same with Janet; the prospect excited me. I took an opportunity when we were going to bed early as we feared as we expected another power cut. We had had our supper early too, as we only had an electric cooker. Janet came into the bathroom when I was cleaning my teeth. She lifted nightie up and sat on the loo to pee. She looked up at me and smiled, I felt a warm loving feeling so I went over to her kissed her on the mouth.

"You look beautiful and sexy; I'd like to make love to you." I said.

I dropped to my knees and gently opened her thighs. Her cunt slit was fully exposed to me, completely bare after the wax treatment. I moved my mouth forward and pushed it into the piss stream and I drank the honey coloured fluid. Then when the stream stopped, I licked up and down her slit. Janet held my head in tight until I felt her give a big spasm as she came.

"Quickly change places I want to fuck you." Janet said.

She rose up and I pulled my pyjamas bottoms off and sat down on the toilet. Janet straddled me, then grabbed my prick and held it until she could slide down it and fuck me. She remembered just in time to get off me before I came and she turned around, reached through her legs for my cock and then slid her arsehole down onto it.

"I used to do this for Charles when I first came here when he fancied me."

It felt tight and I soon shot my load up her bum. My prick was all shit brown stained afterwards and I had to wash it.

Another time, as the government suggested that we should share a bath, I asked Janet if she would share a bath with me. Luckily I had switched on the immersion heater before the electricity went off. So when it did go of, I was able to run a bath by candlelight. I got in the bath with all the hot water that was available, about ten inches. Janet came in, put her candle on the table, dropped her dressing gown and got into the bath, but first she crouched stood over me first. Then to my surprise she bent her knees slightly, pulled her cunt lips open and pissed on me. I laughed and opened my mouth to receive her gift.

"You wanted my pee so here it is." She said.

Then she dropped down into the water, the tap end. We happily soaped each other and she tried to grab my dick, but I evaded her hand and I tried to poke a finger in her twat. Great laughs. We dried our selves afterwards and went back to her bedroom, still nude. We got into bed, pinched out the candles and started to kiss and cuddle when Jean came in with her candle.

"I'm bored downstairs with no Tele and no book to read so I've come up to join you two lovebirds. She proceeded to take most of her clothes off only leaving her bra on. My eyes were immediately drawn to her twat which appeared so hairy after Janet's bare one. She put her candle on the bedside table and got into the bed and got on.