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[BQretired]

A couple of ya have expressed interest in this, so I thought that I would share my 40 + years of personal experience with B(o)(o)bies.

The year, 1973.

The place, a small town in Florida (it had 1 Traffic Control (Signal) Light when we moved there in 1972; by the time that I left in 1985, it had 7; a visit in 1991, it had 9. My Aug 2018 visit, the count was 21).

My gf was 6 months older than I was. But, at only 14, her boobs were easily F cups (bigger than Melanie A). Of course, at that age, Phyllis and I mainly just kissed, cuddled and did some heavy petting.

Though, she did leave me with a serious case of Blue Balls.

But, even today, I still remember their weight in my hands. WOW!

Unfortunately, when her dad asked me how old I was, I forgot to say 14, so he split us up.

Don't worry, the next story gets better.

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

Ahh... the first story is always a great story.

 

[BQretired]

The year, 1975, Part 1:

Same small town in Florida.

Two new families moved in to the subdivision and their only kid was a daughter (Kim, age 14; Donna, age 15).

Both girls were quite pretty. But, not only did they looked older in the face, their bodies did too. While Kim was only a B cup, Donna was border-line D cup, with a smoke'n body (think Stephanie Dahl with smaller boobs). And, they both loved to strut around in bikinis.

Of course, next to Donna, I never paid Kim much attention. But, I was drooling over Donna for several months.

One day, she came over to my house. When I opened the door, I was a bit shocked to see her, since this was the first time she come to my place (we usually saw each other around, but didn't say much).

She said that she had heard about the fort that I built and was interested in seeing it. So, I took her out in my back yard, and showed it (about 5' x 8' x 6') to her. I had it set up in a true bachelor style pad, complete with pix of most naked busty gals on the wall.

As she was bending over, her shorts pulled tightly across her shapely ass. Needless to say, that I pitched a tent in record time seeing that, that close, yet so far (at least that's what I thought). Well, Donna "accidentally" backed up and my boner poked her in the ass.

She seemed startled, as she straightened up rather quickly. But when she turned around, her eyes zeroed in on my hard-on. Without saying a word, she stepped up to me, grabbed my dick through my pants and gave me a deep and long French Kiss (my first, but at least I knew what it was and what to do), while stroking the johnson. I pulled her to me, grabbed her ass with one hand, and a tit with the other.

After a bit of this, she knelt down and freed Mr. willy and proceeded to give me a bbbj until I blew in her mouth (luckily, I had fapped the night before, so I was able to last quite a while); she swallowed every drop :shock: (and to this day, she's the only gal that I've been with who has ever swallowed my juice).

Well, I think she was surprised that I was still rock hard. So, she continued to suck it some more. But, I stood her up and removed her top and bra. I slid her shorts and panties down her legs.

I gazed up and down her shapely body and I sat her down on the "sofa" (actually, my old padded toy box which had some more nude pix in it). As I leaned her back, I started rubbing and fingering her pussy (back then, I didn't care too much about muff diving). She was already pretty wet, so I gently slid my dick into her (based on what I heard, I figured that she wasn't a virgin, but I wanted to be careful jic).

Well, she took me all the way w/o any problem. So, I started pounding away while squeezing her boobs. As I was about to unload, I withdrew and spewed on to her belly, boobs and face (I think we were both a bit surprised by this).

We cleaned up as best we could and got dressed. After chatting for a while, she gave me a kiss and said "see you around" and left.

I was quite happy, as on that day, I officially lost my virginity.

Though I always saw Donna around, we never did get together that way again.

Ahh... the first story is always a great story.

Well, glad ya like it.

But, if you thought the first story was great, what about the second one?

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

INCREDIBLE second story! I wish my teens era was full of randy stories. How old were you when you got to fuck this nymph?

 

[BQretired]

1975, Part 2

Same small town

While nowhere near as spicy as Part 1, this real-life adventure was good enough when I was a horny teen. :lol: Thank God that I discovered how to relive myself at an early age (at 12, or there about. But, at 13; there was a gal, Caroline, who sat across from me in a class. Any time we watched a film, I could see her shapely (only B cups, but her shape was awesome) body. So, since it was dark, I could fap through my pants w/o anyone seeing it. :twisted: I didn't post this separately, since it she was not busty and there were no hands-on her).

After riding my bike over to my friends' house, we went next door to see a friend of ours. Unfortunately (or, fortunately, depending on your POV), he wasn't home. But, his incredibly busty 16 y.o sister was there with a friend of hers.

So, we all got to talking about different things. And, it was discovered that we loved watching wrestling (NWA, Fort Hesterly Armory, Tampa FL) on TV. So, we decided to go out into the back yard and have a co-ed tag-team match.

When I tagged up with my friend, I started wrestling (Greco-Roman, as NWA stuff was too dangerous) the friend, who was not even a B cup. But, much to my delight, she tagged up within a minute or 2. So, I got wrestle "Busty Becky" (Rebecca was her real name), it was impossible for her boobs not to come in contact with some part of my body, or hands.

Well, after a few seconds of this, her hip was pressed up hard against Mr. Willy and I was copping a few feels of her DDs through her top. Even though she slid up and down against me a few times, nothing more transpired.

A real case of blue-balls.

And later, somehow her dad found out, and forbid her to wrestle the guys again. :evil:

INCREDIBLE second story! I wish my teens era was full of randy stories. How old were you when you got to fuck this nymph?

Glad ya like.

Believe me, as a teen, they were few and far between. And, even to this day, there will be some that weren't this spicy.

I had suspected that Donna wasn't a virgin. But, for being 15, she sure surprised me with her skills. However, out of all the rest of the stories, few will be as good as that one.

I was 15 or 15.5.

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

Hehe, what a shame. Sounds quite hot though!

 

[BQretired]

1975, Part 3

Same town.


While over at a friends' house, his sister, Nadia and I got into a tussle in the hallway. As, I grabbed her around the waist, she spun around and pushed her ass into my groin and started rubbing back and forth. Then, she tried to slide down, but my hands caught her perky C cup boobs and I tried to pull her to a standing position.

She took her hand and reached behind her to grab Mr Willy. At first, she gave him a pretty hard squeeze. But, that resulted in my squeezing her boobs some more.

Well, after that, she started stroking him through my pants, while I was squeezing her boobs through her top. I slid one hand down to her muff and I started to rub it through her shorts. She kept jerking my dick until I unloaded.

She turned her head, gave me a kiss and went into the bathroom.

After I cooled down a bit, she came out and I went in. She gave me an impish smile and Mr. Will got a loving squeeze as we passed. I smacked her on the ass, as I went in.

When, I came out, she was on the sofa watching TV with her brother. He asked what happened? Trying to keep a straight face, I told him that we bumped into each other and I nearly knocked her down.

Then, I sat down to watch TV with them.

To this day, I don't know if he knew what had transpired between Naida and I. We had kept in touch. But, I haven't heard from either of them for more than 15 years.

Hehe, what a shame. Sounds quite hot though!

Glad ya like.

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

Hehe, nothing like a little fun!

 

[BQretired]

1976

Same small town. But, now at my HS.

I had a buddy who was in Drivers Ed class, and since I had the same period in the Library (the classroom actually adjoined the Library, so a few steps West, I was where I needed to be), I would talk to Ernie, while I was standing in the door way.

Well, another Classmate of his, Janet, was pretty well endowed (not, as big as Melaine A, but not far off). Well, she would come into the room, she always turned to where her boobs would hit my arm (sometimes, my arm would catch her between the breasts; other times, both breasts got my arm). And, it was never just a slight brush. It was always full contact with maximum pressure of her boobs against my arm (while I never saw if she did it, I wouldn't be surprised if she had to adjust her bra cups after making contact with my arm; my left arm sure had a lot of fun over the years, as future stories will bare).

Never did she turn the other way. Or, say excuse me. ?:

Even though it was a serious case of blue balls every school day, I really enjoyed that semester working in the Library. :twisted:

Luckily, I was able to sit down long enough to be able to cool off.

Hehe, nothing like a little fun!

:lol:

And, there will be some better stories to come along, too.

 

[BQretired]

July 7, 1977

Clearwater Beach, FL
(about a 90 mile drive from where I live)

While not the best of my stories, this one is one that I'll remember until my dying days.

I met Marianne and her family on the beach and we just started chatting. This gal would have given Melaine A a run for the money in the boob department.

Well, they decided to get a little game of chicken fighting (girl on the guys shoulder pushing/shoving the other gal) going on in the water; Marianne's dad had his wife and her brother had his gf. So, Marianne was the odd one out and she asked me to participate. :shock: 8)

Well, I squatted down and Marianne got up and sat on my shoulders. With every step I took, her boobs would hit my head. Then, when the "fighting" started, I swear that I was going to get a concussion from the number of times that was repeated. :lol:

Marianne and I actually won 2 of the 5 matches. But, when she got off my shoulders, she slid down, so her boobs pressed my head, my neck and down my back, until she was able to stand up. Then, when I turned around, she gave me a big ol' hug for the 2 matches that we won.

When we got out of the water (luckily, it was enough time for me to cool down), we said our good-byes, as they were getting ready to leave.

I even drove back down the next day in hopes of seeing her again, as I didn't have anything to write her name and address on the day before. But, I knew that she went to a HS in Atlanta, GA.

So, when I got home, I got a phonebook for Atlanta. And, I sent a letter to every HS (over 30, if I recall correctly) there.

I had heard back from 2 of them. But, by that time, I did have a GF in my town (busty, yes. But, nothing worthy of writing a story about ), so I didn't bother following up on it.

To this day, I wonder, what if :?:

 

[BQretired]

May 9, 1978

18 at last! Time to check out the Strip Clubs...

Same small town in Florida. But, all the good clubs were in Clearwater, St Petersburg and Tampa. With a few so-so clubs in between.

Also, the inland Empire (Orlando) and the East coast (West Palm Beach, Miami) had some good clubs too.

Well, back then, my favorite club was called Sugar Daddy's. And, truthfully, there were a lot of gals (many whose names I don't recall, or not busty enough to warrant remembing :lol: ) with whom I had lap dances with. But, there were a few that really stayed with me. And, these next few stories will be about them.

Also, back then, they had full contact bikini lap dancing for $5.00!. And, you could touch the girl, in any uncovered area, "except for the boobs" (I quote this because, as you read on)...

Though, several years later, county ordnance changed it to a 3' minimum distance and the price went up. No way, Jose. So, I started going to Tampa (more on that later).

One nice thing about this club, is that the dancers were allowed to sit down and talk with ya. Sure, you bought them a drink. But, unlike a lot of clubs, the $ were the same as what a customer would pay.


1st up is Suzy. A cute brunette with long hair and a smoking bod (think Aria Giovanni with bigger boobs ).

At first, Suzy was on the polite, but professional side. And, her lap dances and body contact always left me with a severe case of blue balls (back then, I wasn't one to blow a load because of some gal rubbing her ass against me ) on several trips.

It was pretty hot stuff to have a good look'n gal with a nice body rubbing her butt, legs, top of head and face (only a few did this) and boobs against Mr. Willy (as time went on, I learned to wear thin pants and no underwear :twisted: to make for more fun).

But, after seeing her each time over 4 months, she got warmer with each visit. By the 2nd trip, she greeted me with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.

But, the 5th trip, it was a hug and lips to lips kissing, with the occasional French kiss thrown in for good measure.

Well, it was here that the dances really started to heat up. But, the one that is most memorable is the night she was wearing a black bra and panties set with a sheer black robe. When I sat down at my corner table, she came over. After our customary hug and kiss, we got down to business. She lifted her boobs out of her top and removed the pasties, so that I could suck on her nipples. Then, she took my one hand and placed it inside her panties, so that I could finger her pussy a while.

Then, to my great surprise, she unzipped my pants, took Mr. Johnson out and proceeded to give him a good stroking until I blew into her hands.

Needless to say, I paid more than $5.00 for that dance. :lol: I think, I paid her $20.00, for which she was quite happy about.

And, this went on during every visit thereafter. Until, the ordnance change.

We never went out, as she had a bf. But, I figured that for what I got in the club, I couldn't complain about the price.

But, when I think back... 25 years of strip clubs and the $ that I spent. WHOA! Not counting gas/petrol, I spent at least $100.00 per trip. And, in a few cases, $400.00 or $500.00 was obtained (got a higher value for a later story, but it's really different). Damn those ATM machines and Cash Advances off a credit card. :wink: But, I'd say that I spend at least $40,000.00! :shock:

Would I have exchanged the dances for Escort or Massage? Maybe. Obviously, the dances were a lot safer. But, with the variety of girls that gave me dances, I sure got a lot of bang for the buck (and, the occasional fuck :lol: ). And, in some cases, yeah, I would. Or, as happened a few times, both (read on).

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

Nice! Cheap mutual masturbation!

 

[BQretired]

Early in 1979 at the same club (Sugar Daddy's).

One nice thing about this place, was when the gal got to know you, she could talk to you without having to buy her a drink or a dance. But, eventually, I would end up having a dance or 10 with every gal that I liked.

It could get a bit costly, if 2 or more gals that I liked, were working the same shift when I was there.

I remember a gal named Peggy. She started out as a waitress (back then, waitresses did not give lap dances), who later became a dancer.

While her dances were not as hot as Suzy's, she was a good look'n gal with a body similar to Erica Rose Campbell. 8)

But, like Suzy, when she got to know me, her hugs and kisses became more affectionate.

One time, we were playing pool (billiards) and when she leaned over to line up her shot, her right tit tumbled out of her bra top (remember, this club had rules where the boobs could not be shown, except on stage). After looking for a few seconds, I whispered into her ear, "You might need to adjust your top some." She looked down, and I swear, she turned red. But, she thanked me, as she stuffed it back in.

Then, on a later visit, during a lap dance, she was leaning into me (basically body to body) and she whispered in my ear, "When are you going to ask me out"? I was quite :shock: by this, as most of the gals had bf's and wouldn't date customers.

After a quick recovery, I jokingly said, "Would you like to go out with me sometime?" She, replied yes. And, after the dance, she wrote down her phone number and address. And, we made plans for the next weekend before her shift.

Our date was for 1:00 in the afternoon, since she had to be at work by 6:00. Now, I've always been one that I'd prefer to be 1 hour early vs 1 minute late. Well, I knocked on her door at 12:50. And, she opened the door wearing nothing but a towel!

She invited me in. She gave me a hug and a kiss. As she stepped away, the towel fell off, revealing her still slightly damp body. She quickly picked the towel up, but her attempt to cover up wasn't very successful, as she ran bare bottom into her bedroom.

At this point, I wasn't sure if we were still on for the date, or not. So, I just waited until she came out.

When she did, she asked me if I was ready (at that point, I was ready. Boy, was I ready :wink: :lol:

Well, I took her to a nice restaurant where we had surf-n-turf (steak and lobster) with a nice bottle of wine.

When, I got her home, she thanked me for a wonderful time and asked if I'd be at the club later. I replied no, since I had already spent a good deal of money between the previous visit and that dinner.

She gave me a hug and a kiss goodbye.

A real blue balls date.

Ironically, that hug and kiss turned out to be the last time that I saw her, as she quit the club. And, when I called her home (remember, cell phones were not in existence then), it was disconnected. And, a letter was returned as being undeliverable, as the occupant moved with no forwarding address. And, no one at the club knew where she was either.

Nice! Cheap mutual masturbation!

Yep.

But, probably not so cheap. Gotta remember that was 38 years ago. And, the $ was less all the way around (income and expenses). Today, that $20.00 tip would probably be closer to $100.00.

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

Oh damn... what a shame this latest girl.

 

[BQretired]

The next gal up wasn't real busty; a C cup at best. But, this is a story that I had to share.

1980, Same Club.

Linda was a true GND type. She was very cute and hardly wore much make up. After she got to know me, we went out a couple of times.

For our 1st date, I had bought her a dress without knowing her size :shock: (I just held the dress out at arms' length, and said, "Yep. This will lfit her"). And, boy did it!

At the restaurant, when she got up to go to the "powder room" and her return, every guy in the place turned his head to watch her walk by. (not embarrassed, just very proud, 8) ).

Before our 2nd date, I showed up at Sugar Daddys and she came up and sat on my lap and just started balling her eyes out (the whole upper right side of my shirt was soaked in her tears). The cops had raided the place and she got caught in it.

She, and other gals were accused of using their hands to rub the guys off through their pants. By this time, I had known her for about 8 months. And, while I was always able to nuzzle her boobs and rub my hands all over her body, never once (except for Suzy) did she or anyone else do that.

So, I told her that I would testify on her behalf if needed. And, she was really grateful.

For our 2nd date, I showed up and her roommate (a cocktail waitress there) answered the door and invited me in.

When Linda came out, her rm (sorry, I don't remember her name), asked me if she could go with us (so, my first 3-some :lol: ).

Well, we went to this Steakhouse and it was pretty neat. It was divided into sections and we had an entire room (10 tables) all to our selves. Well, we ate and chatted about different things.

But, as we were getting ready to leave, the roommate asked if she could pay the tip since she knew what it was like to have depend on them. After the initial :shock: , I said yes. And, if I recall correctly, she left a $20.00 tip (appropriate for the bill and service).

I took them back home and got a hug and kiss from them both.

No sex this time around, But, a story that I found memorable.

Oh damn... what a shame this latest girl.

Yeah, it was.

While it's not uncommon for a lot of those clubs to have revolving doors, in so far as the girls go, this was one of the few where a gal would stay for a long time (several were there for 2 or 3 years).

The only thing that I can think of, is that a X abusive bf showed up. And, that caused her to take off.

 

[nbmos]

Hats off to a great collection..! Thanks 4 sharing.

 

[lgzfch]

Thanks 4 sharing.

 

[BQretired]

1981. Same small town.

21 at last! Legal anywhere, now. :twisted:

Well, this is when I decided, at the last minute and in a totally unexpected manner, to try my 1st "paid" experience. And, with a "older" woman.

I met her on the beach at Daytona Beach, FL

Her name was Eve and she was a 36D.

When I first saw Eve, I was walking around a corner, and she was coming the other way. We were both at the corner at the same time, so we bumped into each other pretty hard.

At first hit, I thought that she was going to fall down, so I grabbed her by the waist to keep her from falling down. She, then put her hands on my shoulders and thanked me.

She was dressed like every other gal out and about at that time of day. So, I had no inkling that she was a call girl. Well, as a way to apologize, I offered to buy her a drink and she accepted.

So, we went to a small cafe and ordered a couple of sodas (neither of us drink coffee, and it was too early for booze). We chatted for a while. It was during this time, that I found out she was 31 (though, she looked to be in her early 20s). And, I told her that I was 21, which I was (when I was younger, I always looked older; before the mandatory ID check, I was carded only 2x in my entire life)

As we were about to part, she asked if I would like to see her and spend some time with her in a hotel room. While I was really new to the world of "Call Girls", I figured that if she said that, she was indeed one of them.

I asked her how much. And, she said $100.00. So, I agreed and gave her the name of the hotel and my room number.

She showed up on time and with a friend (whom I was not expecting. Though she was prettier, she wasn't as busty).

After her friend left, we got down to business. I got a really nice BBBJ. Then, it was on to some mish and doggy (no rain coats at this time). As I felt myself getting ready to blow, I pulled out to cool off a bit.

So, I went muff diving for a while. Then, I mounted her chest for a nice lesson in Russian before leaving her a pearl necklace.

And, it was really good. Because, when I reached down to finger her pussy, she was sopping wet.

After some cuddling (I love cuddling) and dfk, we took a shower together. We soaped each other up and were sliding against each other (it's a damn good thing we didn't slip and break a leg). And, then we cuddled some more and chatted for a while. And, even though Mr. Willy was ready for round 2, she suggested that we go out for breakfast in the morning and then some more fun.

I readily agreed.

At about 7:00 (early for her work life), she showed up. And, we went downstairs to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. I ate lightly, because no matter how much I eat, I look like a swallowed a cantaloupe or a watermelon.

Back up in the room, we got down to the dirty deed once again.

When we were through, as she was leaving, I reached for my wallet to pay her another $100.00. She, stopped me and said, "No, Tony (yes, that's my real first name). I had a great time last night and especially this morning. And, I hope that I can see you again sometime. And, may be we can become friends".

I said sure. But, of course, with her being across the state, it just didn't work out.

We hugged and kissed a while before she left.

Hats off to a great collection..! Thanks 4 sharing.

Thanks for the kudos.

Glad ya like. And, thank you for taking the time to reply.

Thanks 4 sharing.

Welcome to the board.

We hope that you will like it here.

You are welcome. And, I'm honored that you elected to make your 1st post here.

 

[BQretired]

1982, Same State. But, a different, and even smaller town (the 1st town, had 1 traffic light when we moved there in 1972; it had 9 when I left in '82. The other town had only 1 Caution Light + a few Stop signs).

By this time, the city ordinances for clubs in Clearwater had changed. There was no more contact table dances.

So, it was hello Tampa and the "Tanga Lounge", which was still about a 60 mile drive 1 way.

But, HFS! I wish that I had known about this place sooner! I would have probably spent more $ than I already did in the clubs. But, the Tanga had topless ($10.00) and NUDE ($20.00) full contact, hands on Lap Dances.

There were many busty gals here (and, a lot of them, whose names I forget). But, there are a couple of stories for this club that I can share.

There was Jennifer. A light-brown haired busty Goddess. She had all natural 36F boobs and a figure that reminds me of Stephanie Dahl.

Well, after I got to know her for a couple of months (went there 2x a month), she mentioned during one of our intimate dances, if I would like to spend some quite time in a motel room with her.

I asked how much, and she said, $100.00. So, I agreed and we agreed on the hotel.

So, I left the club, went to the hotel and got a room for the "night". A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. And, when I opened it, there was Jennifer.

Well, she came in and gave me a big hug and a DFK, while rubbing Mr. Willy, as I was grabbing her butt in one hand and a boob in the other.

She knelt down and unzipped my pants and worked my Johnson out. She said, "Wow! I knew you were big when we did the dances, but this is f'n fantastic." (though personally, I never considered myself to be big. But, several gals have said otherwise).

She proceeded to give me a deepthroat BJ. And, she keep sucking until I blew down in mouth. She kept sucking until I was dry, then went to the bathroom to spit it out.

When she came back, we kissed and cuddled on the bed, until I was ready again (which wasn't long at that age).

Well, we did a 69 for a while. Then, she climbed on for some CG. Her bouncing up and down on my dick, caused those magnificent mammaries to sway and bounce. So, I grabbed them with my hands and she rode me that way for a few minutes. Then, we switched to doggy, where I pounded her pussy and fondled her dangling fun bags.

Just before blowing my 2nd load, I pulled out to cool off a bit. I turned her over and mounted her chest for a good round of Russian. But, as I was about to blow, instead of giving her a Pearl Necklace, she grabbed Mr. Willy and jerked me off all over her face and in her mouth.

She went in the bathroom first to clean up and spit. Then, she called me in and we went took a shower together. We started to soap each other up and she started rubbing her ass against me. Well, it wasn't long before I was up to round 3. But, this time, she was a little bit sore, so I just humped her legs from behind, while founding her boobs. As I was about to blow again, I pulled out and unloaded on her hip and butt.

As she was getting ready to leave, I gave her $160.00 (all the cash that I had) and she asked, if I'd be going back to the club. I said, "Not today. But, in a couple of weeks for sure."

She smiled, gave me another hug and dfk. As she turned, she wiggled her butt, so I gave her a slight slap.

I fell into bed exhausted and slept until the next morning.

However, on my next trip to the club, she was no longer working there. And, no one knew where she went, or how to contact her (remember, no cell phones back then).

 

[MonkeyBoySam]

Very very nice! Was this covered or bareback?