1964 Jan First Date
I rarely wear clothes when I can. I have been twice married divorced. When I met my first wife Jan I thought that sailor me had been around. But compared to Jan I was still in Kindergarten. Jan came equipped with a Zeiss-Ikon 35mm camera and a whole box of slides of nude Jan standing on street corners all over the world.
When we were dating out driving one weekend we were at an overlook when Jan spotted an antique car show below us. So we set up the tripod and I stayed with the camera while Jan drove down there and wandered around taking her clothes off while I snapped pics.
The goal was to get facial expressions on people suddenly confronted by a naked woman where they did not plan on seeing one. Since Jan knew where I was she stood so she was between people and the camera with their faces showing. Jan always urged women to join her naked and sometimes they did.
Being a young Great Lakes seaman rarely was the ship in port longer than four hours. Not a whole lot of time to meet and court a woman so we all took advantage of the brothels located close to where the ships docked. I got to know a lot of really neat women of all races and ages and physiques. And I figured that I knew a lot of fun variations.
Jan 28, me 24, our first date we went to a waterfront restaurant. Jan wore her below her butt flaming Auburn hair twisted up atop her head topped off with a diamond Tiara. She wore a tiny shiny silver skin-tight strapless micro mini dress, that I learned later she had sewed for herself.
Oh did I mention that Jan was five feet four weighed 90 pounds and was a size 2? The hem of her skirt rode so high that nearly all of the four silver garter belt straps, that held her silver stockings, along with a section of creamy white thigh was visible between her dress hem and the top of her stockings. She also wore a pair of racy four inch silver heels.
As long as Jan stood up straight everything was Jake, but if she bent forward to reach down for something her skirt rode up and her thick flaming Auburn pubic hair came into view. Yeah, Jan RARELY wore ANY undies. Well, ya see, Jan was pretty much always wet, and all it did was soak her panties, so she would have to wash them. She just got in the habit of not wearing panties. Actually she said she enjoys feeling her wetness flow creeping down her thighs and legs.
So we had a nice dinner then went out on the porch overlooking the water where we shared a doobie. Then we hopped in the wheels and went to a neat nightclub, built above an underground river grotto, with a glass floor and lights down there so you could see it.
So we had a few drinks and danced a lot and Jan attracted a LOT of attention and she liked that. Did I mention that Jan was a natural exhibitionist? Well, for that matter, so am I. But guys need be a wee bit more circumspect than women about where they let their sex organs become uncovered in public. Folks smile when they see a naked woman where they never expected to see one. Folks holler for a cop when they see a naked man. Pervert!
Anyway we went out in the alley and shared another doobie. We were surprised when the house lights came up at 1:45 AM along with the last call. We got ready to leave, meaning we hit our respective restrooms, then out front I told her to wait and I would go get the car. I had dropped her off in front then went and found a parking place two blocks away.
Jan decided to walk with me. Half ways down the next block Jan d**g me into a deep dark doorway. Without a pause Jan unzipped me and hauled my stiff member out of my pants. Did I mention Jan was wearing silver above the elbow length gloves?
She just knelt down in front of me and took me into her mouth. It did not take long probably about six strokes. She went into Hoover mode when I spurt sucking and swallowing. Then she cleaned me all off with her tongue and put wilt back into his cage.
Jan then spoke for the first time. Hanky she said. I dug out and handed her my hanky that she used to wipe off her hands but then we stood up and kissed and I tasted myself for the first time while I licked off her lips. Jan said "That was just to take the edge off you, more later."
So back at the car she asks me to put the top down. Friday April 17, 1964 I was in Detroit when the Mustang was shown to the public. The dealership was VERY busy. I spent more time looking at a used 1955 Mercedes gull wing 300 SL. The only time I ever sat in one. I decided then that they are not really daily drivers.
So ten days later when I was in Superior I ordered a fire engine red with a black top, red vinyl interior, 260 V8-4 speed manual Mustang Convertible $3104 out the door. I did not get it until August 1964 only days before I met Jan. Gee for awhile there I was thinking it was 1965 but now reflecting on it realize we were married in July 1965. Anyway Jan asked me to take the top down and open the trunk. Jan put her purse and shoes in the trunk so I did the same along with my topcoat and tie.
So we are driving along and I am headed for the closest make out spot I can think of. Jan asks me where I am going and I tell her. She says she knows of a better spot. So she directs me and pretty soon we are outside of town on a single lane forest road where the trees on both sides grow over the road so it is like a tunnel.
So Jan stands up on her seat and pulls down her top and tugs up her skirt so her dress is now like a belt. Jan reaches up and begins taking the pins out of her hair until she can take it down and let the wind flow her hair out behind her. I of course am sitting there on a raging per-cum leaking erection.
Jan directs me off on to a narrow single-track road. After awhile we come to a yellow fence and gate across the road with parking on both sides. So Jan directs me in to the right. I turn off the engine and headlights but Jan asks me to turn the headlights back on. Jan moves to get out and I go to join her but Jan tells me to stay put.
So Jan hikes her top up and skirt down and goes and stands in front of me. And does a strip tease sans music. Took her forever to take her dress off but when she did she bunched it up and tossed it to me over the windshield. She did her legs one at a time lying her leg down full length on the hood toes facing me then slowly rolled each stocking off all the while looking into where my eyes likely were. And looking wanton. When she got down to only her garter belt she snapped it off and tossed it to me then came around to my driver side door. I started to open the door but Jan gently pushed it shut then said:
“Do you want me?” “Is the Pope Catholic?”
“Then catch me!”
And with that she turned on her heel and ran off into the darkness. I opened the door and got out too fast so I banged my knee into the arm rest and fell out of the car onto the parking lot. I picked myself up and opened the trunk and tore all of my clothes off and put them in there along with Jan’s clothes. I took my trunk key off of my ring and locked the rest in the trunk. At first I carried that key then put it into my mouth in a cheek.
So I come running out of the forest into a vast open field. Oh, its a golf course. Luckily it was a full moon night and far off in the distance I can see Jan beckoning to me. So I took off running. Well. It took a LONG time. Her swimming across that one lake that non-swimmer professional sailor me had to run around was well ....
Eventually Eventually I was getting closer. She must have been slowing down.
Her running had dried out her hair and it flowed behind her a little ways. I ran up and put on a burst and reached out my long arms and grabbed a double hand full of her hair.
Then I put on the brakes. Just dug my feet in and stopped. It was like a cartoon, Jan’s legs kept going while she suddenly stopped. She slammed down hard on her back. I just ran around in front of her and knelt down with my raging erection trying to push its head into my belly. I began to push her legs apart when she said “Not yet”, then she patted the ground next to her and said “Lay down”.
I was happy to, we both were breathing heavily, perspiration soaked our skins. So we lay there silently for awhile, then Jan stands up and moves so she is standing above me and lets loose emptying her bladder all over me even into my mouth.
That was SO EXCITING! I NEVER thought that would happen to me. I had read about it of course but never realized how erotic golden showers can be. Then Jan lay back down and said “Now you”. That too was FUN. Then Jan pulled me down on top of her and we lay there and kissed for awhile. Then Jan wanted to change position again her on top but she switched ends so her soaking wet pussy fell into my mouth while Jan swallowed me.
I lasted a little bit longer this time but found the river running out of Jan distracting regardless I soldiered on and back in those days I could ejaculate at least three times without stopping what was going on or softening much before raging again. So we lay there and pleasured each other again and again. Later, spent, we cuddled close together and fell asleep.
A dawn dog walker’s pet nuzzling our faces awakened us. The old guy was so embarrassed about our nakedness he kept looking away. We thanked him for the wake up call and headed back to our wheels.
When we were dating out driving one weekend we were at an overlook when Jan spotted an antique car show below us. So we set up the tripod and I stayed with the camera while Jan drove down there and wandered around taking her clothes off while I snapped pics.
The goal was to get facial expressions on people suddenly confronted by a naked woman where they did not plan on seeing one. Since Jan knew where I was she stood so she was between people and the camera with their faces showing. Jan always urged women to join her naked and sometimes they did.
Being a young Great Lakes seaman rarely was the ship in port longer than four hours. Not a whole lot of time to meet and court a woman so we all took advantage of the brothels located close to where the ships docked. I got to know a lot of really neat women of all races and ages and physiques. And I figured that I knew a lot of fun variations.
Jan 28, me 24, our first date we went to a waterfront restaurant. Jan wore her below her butt flaming Auburn hair twisted up atop her head topped off with a diamond Tiara. She wore a tiny shiny silver skin-tight strapless micro mini dress, that I learned later she had sewed for herself.
Oh did I mention that Jan was five feet four weighed 90 pounds and was a size 2? The hem of her skirt rode so high that nearly all of the four silver garter belt straps, that held her silver stockings, along with a section of creamy white thigh was visible between her dress hem and the top of her stockings. She also wore a pair of racy four inch silver heels.
As long as Jan stood up straight everything was Jake, but if she bent forward to reach down for something her skirt rode up and her thick flaming Auburn pubic hair came into view. Yeah, Jan RARELY wore ANY undies. Well, ya see, Jan was pretty much always wet, and all it did was soak her panties, so she would have to wash them. She just got in the habit of not wearing panties. Actually she said she enjoys feeling her wetness flow creeping down her thighs and legs.
So we had a nice dinner then went out on the porch overlooking the water where we shared a doobie. Then we hopped in the wheels and went to a neat nightclub, built above an underground river grotto, with a glass floor and lights down there so you could see it.
So we had a few drinks and danced a lot and Jan attracted a LOT of attention and she liked that. Did I mention that Jan was a natural exhibitionist? Well, for that matter, so am I. But guys need be a wee bit more circumspect than women about where they let their sex organs become uncovered in public. Folks smile when they see a naked woman where they never expected to see one. Folks holler for a cop when they see a naked man. Pervert!
Anyway we went out in the alley and shared another doobie. We were surprised when the house lights came up at 1:45 AM along with the last call. We got ready to leave, meaning we hit our respective restrooms, then out front I told her to wait and I would go get the car. I had dropped her off in front then went and found a parking place two blocks away.
Jan decided to walk with me. Half ways down the next block Jan d**g me into a deep dark doorway. Without a pause Jan unzipped me and hauled my stiff member out of my pants. Did I mention Jan was wearing silver above the elbow length gloves?
She just knelt down in front of me and took me into her mouth. It did not take long probably about six strokes. She went into Hoover mode when I spurt sucking and swallowing. Then she cleaned me all off with her tongue and put wilt back into his cage.
Jan then spoke for the first time. Hanky she said. I dug out and handed her my hanky that she used to wipe off her hands but then we stood up and kissed and I tasted myself for the first time while I licked off her lips. Jan said "That was just to take the edge off you, more later."
So back at the car she asks me to put the top down. Friday April 17, 1964 I was in Detroit when the Mustang was shown to the public. The dealership was VERY busy. I spent more time looking at a used 1955 Mercedes gull wing 300 SL. The only time I ever sat in one. I decided then that they are not really daily drivers.
So ten days later when I was in Superior I ordered a fire engine red with a black top, red vinyl interior, 260 V8-4 speed manual Mustang Convertible $3104 out the door. I did not get it until August 1964 only days before I met Jan. Gee for awhile there I was thinking it was 1965 but now reflecting on it realize we were married in July 1965. Anyway Jan asked me to take the top down and open the trunk. Jan put her purse and shoes in the trunk so I did the same along with my topcoat and tie.
So we are driving along and I am headed for the closest make out spot I can think of. Jan asks me where I am going and I tell her. She says she knows of a better spot. So she directs me and pretty soon we are outside of town on a single lane forest road where the trees on both sides grow over the road so it is like a tunnel.
So Jan stands up on her seat and pulls down her top and tugs up her skirt so her dress is now like a belt. Jan reaches up and begins taking the pins out of her hair until she can take it down and let the wind flow her hair out behind her. I of course am sitting there on a raging per-cum leaking erection.
Jan directs me off on to a narrow single-track road. After awhile we come to a yellow fence and gate across the road with parking on both sides. So Jan directs me in to the right. I turn off the engine and headlights but Jan asks me to turn the headlights back on. Jan moves to get out and I go to join her but Jan tells me to stay put.
So Jan hikes her top up and skirt down and goes and stands in front of me. And does a strip tease sans music. Took her forever to take her dress off but when she did she bunched it up and tossed it to me over the windshield. She did her legs one at a time lying her leg down full length on the hood toes facing me then slowly rolled each stocking off all the while looking into where my eyes likely were. And looking wanton. When she got down to only her garter belt she snapped it off and tossed it to me then came around to my driver side door. I started to open the door but Jan gently pushed it shut then said:
“Do you want me?” “Is the Pope Catholic?”
“Then catch me!”
And with that she turned on her heel and ran off into the darkness. I opened the door and got out too fast so I banged my knee into the arm rest and fell out of the car onto the parking lot. I picked myself up and opened the trunk and tore all of my clothes off and put them in there along with Jan’s clothes. I took my trunk key off of my ring and locked the rest in the trunk. At first I carried that key then put it into my mouth in a cheek.
So I come running out of the forest into a vast open field. Oh, its a golf course. Luckily it was a full moon night and far off in the distance I can see Jan beckoning to me. So I took off running. Well. It took a LONG time. Her swimming across that one lake that non-swimmer professional sailor me had to run around was well ....
Eventually Eventually I was getting closer. She must have been slowing down.
Her running had dried out her hair and it flowed behind her a little ways. I ran up and put on a burst and reached out my long arms and grabbed a double hand full of her hair.
Then I put on the brakes. Just dug my feet in and stopped. It was like a cartoon, Jan’s legs kept going while she suddenly stopped. She slammed down hard on her back. I just ran around in front of her and knelt down with my raging erection trying to push its head into my belly. I began to push her legs apart when she said “Not yet”, then she patted the ground next to her and said “Lay down”.
I was happy to, we both were breathing heavily, perspiration soaked our skins. So we lay there silently for awhile, then Jan stands up and moves so she is standing above me and lets loose emptying her bladder all over me even into my mouth.
That was SO EXCITING! I NEVER thought that would happen to me. I had read about it of course but never realized how erotic golden showers can be. Then Jan lay back down and said “Now you”. That too was FUN. Then Jan pulled me down on top of her and we lay there and kissed for awhile. Then Jan wanted to change position again her on top but she switched ends so her soaking wet pussy fell into my mouth while Jan swallowed me.
I lasted a little bit longer this time but found the river running out of Jan distracting regardless I soldiered on and back in those days I could ejaculate at least three times without stopping what was going on or softening much before raging again. So we lay there and pleasured each other again and again. Later, spent, we cuddled close together and fell asleep.
A dawn dog walker’s pet nuzzling our faces awakened us. The old guy was so embarrassed about our nakedness he kept looking away. We thanked him for the wake up call and headed back to our wheels.
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