Were you ever teased by an older woman?
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2023 1:28 pm
When I was about 12/13, we lived in an appartment building and the couple how lived above us were good family friends. The wife was french-canadian. She was OK looking, not beautiful, but she had an impressive rack which I noticed once I entered puberty.
They had a colour TV and we, at the time, had only black and white. When they, I will call them Paul and Marie, went out for the evening, they would sometimes let my brother and I go to their appartment and watch colour TV. Since my brother and I didn't watch the same programs, we would take turns so only one of us would be in the appartment at a time.
While I was in their appartment, alone, I would fantasize about Marie's boobs and I wanted to see and touch something that came into contact with them. I wanted to hold her bra while masturbating. I know it's wrong now, but I went into their bedroom and started looking through her drawers to find her underwear. What I found was a collection of Penthouse and Cheri magazines. At 12, I had never had such a thing in my hands before so I took them into the living room and started looking at the magazines while masturbating.
The pictures of the nude women were unbelievably exciting to me at that age, but what really got me going was reading the Penthouse forum where people submitted stories about their sexual exploits. My heart would race as I read those stories and it was like sexual heaven. This thrilling exploration happened on multiple evenings over the next few years until we got our own color TV and there was no excuse to go upstairs anymore. These are memories of sexual awakening that I will never forget.
During that time, Marie's nephew came to visit from Montreal and he was about a year older than me. We became friends and we hung out while he was visiting his aunt. We were upstairs in Marie's living room and her husband was at work. It was just the three of us in the appartment and we were bored, just sitting around doing nothing.
When Marie saw us just lazing around, she asked if we wanted something to read. It didn't sound too exciting, but she went into the bedroom and came out with a stack of about 6 Penthouse magazines. Our eyes lit up and I didn't know quite how to react. I wanted to look at the magazines, but Marie knew we had them and what could we do with her either in the living room with us or in the apartment where she could walk in on us at any time. And I would not have felt comfortable masturbating in front of her nephew anyway. We sheepishly looked at the magazines, but didn't really do much else considering the circumstances.
Marie was an interesting person with a very sex-positive attitude. She knew what young boys wanted to see and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her providing us with masturbation material. There was no internet at the time so magazines were the only source of such sexual stimulation. She never touched us or encouraged us to perform any sex acts so its not like she wanted to seduce us, but I think she thought this was a normal part of growing up and young boys needed something to fantasize about while taking care of business.
There was another time at Christmas when my father and I went upstairs to retrive some boxes that Paul and Marie were storing for us. My father knocked on the door and Marie answered. It was about 9:00 pm and Marie was wearing a negligee and panties. The negligee was semi-transparent and I got a pretty good view of her very impressive breasts. She acted like nothing was unusual as we collected the boxes, but I assure you that when we got back downstairs and I got into my room, I had my cock out in seconds releshing my first decent view of real females breasts.
In hindsite, I often wonder what would have happened if, in a private moment, I had the courage to ask Marie if I could see and perhaps touch her breasts. I really believe that she might have allowed me to see, fondle, and maybe even suckle on her breasts, but I don't know if it would have gone any further. I don't think she was a pervert. She was a true family friend who I think loved us like family but felt that helping a boy explore his sexuality in a positive way was nothing to be ashamed of. I am certain that Paul had a wonderful sex life and probably got to do lots of things that I, even as an adult, just dreamed about doing. I found a Cheri magazine once in their bedside table so I expect that looking at the pictures was part of their lovemaking.
I guarantee you that my time with Marie was nothing but a positive experience for me. Never told my mom about it though, in case you were wondering.
Wondering if anyone else has had similar experiences.
They had a colour TV and we, at the time, had only black and white. When they, I will call them Paul and Marie, went out for the evening, they would sometimes let my brother and I go to their appartment and watch colour TV. Since my brother and I didn't watch the same programs, we would take turns so only one of us would be in the appartment at a time.
While I was in their appartment, alone, I would fantasize about Marie's boobs and I wanted to see and touch something that came into contact with them. I wanted to hold her bra while masturbating. I know it's wrong now, but I went into their bedroom and started looking through her drawers to find her underwear. What I found was a collection of Penthouse and Cheri magazines. At 12, I had never had such a thing in my hands before so I took them into the living room and started looking at the magazines while masturbating.
The pictures of the nude women were unbelievably exciting to me at that age, but what really got me going was reading the Penthouse forum where people submitted stories about their sexual exploits. My heart would race as I read those stories and it was like sexual heaven. This thrilling exploration happened on multiple evenings over the next few years until we got our own color TV and there was no excuse to go upstairs anymore. These are memories of sexual awakening that I will never forget.
During that time, Marie's nephew came to visit from Montreal and he was about a year older than me. We became friends and we hung out while he was visiting his aunt. We were upstairs in Marie's living room and her husband was at work. It was just the three of us in the appartment and we were bored, just sitting around doing nothing.
When Marie saw us just lazing around, she asked if we wanted something to read. It didn't sound too exciting, but she went into the bedroom and came out with a stack of about 6 Penthouse magazines. Our eyes lit up and I didn't know quite how to react. I wanted to look at the magazines, but Marie knew we had them and what could we do with her either in the living room with us or in the apartment where she could walk in on us at any time. And I would not have felt comfortable masturbating in front of her nephew anyway. We sheepishly looked at the magazines, but didn't really do much else considering the circumstances.
Marie was an interesting person with a very sex-positive attitude. She knew what young boys wanted to see and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her providing us with masturbation material. There was no internet at the time so magazines were the only source of such sexual stimulation. She never touched us or encouraged us to perform any sex acts so its not like she wanted to seduce us, but I think she thought this was a normal part of growing up and young boys needed something to fantasize about while taking care of business.
There was another time at Christmas when my father and I went upstairs to retrive some boxes that Paul and Marie were storing for us. My father knocked on the door and Marie answered. It was about 9:00 pm and Marie was wearing a negligee and panties. The negligee was semi-transparent and I got a pretty good view of her very impressive breasts. She acted like nothing was unusual as we collected the boxes, but I assure you that when we got back downstairs and I got into my room, I had my cock out in seconds releshing my first decent view of real females breasts.
In hindsite, I often wonder what would have happened if, in a private moment, I had the courage to ask Marie if I could see and perhaps touch her breasts. I really believe that she might have allowed me to see, fondle, and maybe even suckle on her breasts, but I don't know if it would have gone any further. I don't think she was a pervert. She was a true family friend who I think loved us like family but felt that helping a boy explore his sexuality in a positive way was nothing to be ashamed of. I am certain that Paul had a wonderful sex life and probably got to do lots of things that I, even as an adult, just dreamed about doing. I found a Cheri magazine once in their bedside table so I expect that looking at the pictures was part of their lovemaking.
I guarantee you that my time with Marie was nothing but a positive experience for me. Never told my mom about it though, in case you were wondering.
Wondering if anyone else has had similar experiences.
