I grew up fairly religious and a good dose of shame when it came to sex. Me and my husband dated in highschool and only kissed and a little hand play before we were married. He was (and is) very clumsy with his hands, would never even consider going down on me and would last barely a minute while fucking me. I thought that’s what sex was and all the other women were just exaggerating their sexual pleasure.

One weekend we were invited to my husbands best friends house, Dan, he was always the wild friend, has the big house, throws the big parties, always the centre of attention. I never was a big fan (as I’m not a big drinker and he was always mean to my husband) but this time I decided to have a few more drinks since we were kid free and we were staying over. Eventually it was just us 3 left at the end of the night all hanging out in the hot tub, my husband was very drunk so Dan took him to bed but I had wanted to enjoy the hot tub so he said he’d be back for a nightcap.

I was enjoying the quiet when I saw Dan come walking out of the house. It was dark so it took me a second to realize he didn’t have his bathing suit on and it took me another second to see the python swinging between his legs. I tried to look away but I knew he caught me staring but didnt mention it as he got into the hot tub. He apologized for being nude but he had changed quickly to put my husband to bed and didn’t like putting on a wet bathing suit. I told him I didn’t mind and he said “I could tell with your long stare”. I must have blushed bright red because he said “it’s ok, a lot of women have that same reaction, not many have seen one that big before”. I was a little embarrassed but more tipsy, I told him I didn’t think they got that big, whcih made him laugh. “Yeah I guess your husband isn’t really blessed in that category is he”. Normally I’d get mad and annoyed when he would poke fun at my husband but seeing that big cock had me eager to agree with him. I told him that it’s not nearly as impressive as his, which he seemed to like because he moved closer to me. He said he was always surprised how he ended up with me and assumed he must be a master in bed to which I laughed a little too loud at because he scooted a bit closer. Finally our legs were brushing against each other and the tension was building. He kept complimenting me, telling me how he loved my bathing suits because they always made my tits look amazing and had fantasized about them a few times.

His boldness was contagious because the next thing I knew I had my top off but still below the water like a little tease. I could see him licking his lips trying to peak through the water. He then said that he was getting a little too hot and propped himself up on the edge of the hot tub so his cock was right next to my face. It wasn’t fully hard yet but was getting bigger, my eyes were glued to it and I had one thing on my mind. Dan must have been reading it because he told me “it’s ok, you can touch it. It’ll be our little secret”. My hands began to wrap around his thick cock and slowly began stroking it. I could feel it getting bigger and slowly got out of the water so he could get a good look at my tits. His hands were on them in no time as he sensually played with my nipples while I stroked his cock. I wanted his cock in my mouth so badly but he had asked me to sit up beside him and then got back in the hot tub and began to eat me out. I never realized how good oral was supposed to be because it didn’t take long before my legs were shaking as a pleasure washed over me I had never felt before. I couldn’t control it and ended up screaming “I think I’m cumming” and I squirted all over Dans face. I was apologizing but he looked at me with lust and told me “apologize for what? I want you to do that again!” And that started my night of my first (of 10) orgasms, should I tell the rest of the story?